Go in headfirst
Dig deep into loves curse
Kiss her on the Ferris
once you stop at the top
Look at all the ants called people
Think about your parents
Think about how hard your hearts leakin
Think about how easy your heart is to shake.
Exposed to cold weather
Like if she wants a break-
If she says goodbye
Or finds a man named Jake
Not in khakis, but your love is now a lie
Fake and dead like a skeletal prop.
Life's a cheap movie.
Like Paul Blart's Mall Cop.
And how she's smoothly moving like a segway
But she's most likely improving.
You're all sad and confused now.
"Say cheese" says your Mom not knowing of the abuse you take and it's cloud over all your choices and how you choose to cypher on a cheap website to make rhymes to the type of people that you don't like.
Well that's my life and I'm alright.