It seems like no matter which direction I walk
The sun is always following my right shoulder
I guess that's why it's darker
More brown burnt and
Redder than the other
The skin is more sensitive on that scar when I took a digger
Too drunk to stand or forgive myself
Too dumb to live so
I put myself on a shelf
High above your happiness and
Smiles and
Wealth and
Fun

So much higher

But not better