Waves go through me
Again and again
I’m a storm on the beach
I wish this life were sweet as a peach.
I’m stuck on the beach
My feet sinking in the sand
Nothing to hold onto
I’m keeping in a lot of this, it’s just funny how people act now,
I realize nothing will change that.
I do me all day, is that a threat to you?
And to be honest I don’t think I’m better than you, but you won’t see me regretting skipping hanging around these basics that ain’t on shit.
Sorry if my winning irks you,
But I repent my sins,
I get that karma!
Spirit is in rhythm,
and miss those I adore so dearly.
It’s funny how they act now.
Some I really miss,
Let the hopelessness in me fall off a cliff,
I can’t keep looking at this.