Hey
I'll go away
You let me take
my own damn car
To Brooklyn New
York USA
I'll dream
Embarrassing reverie
I'm all detached
feeling like myself
I'll drink too much
I'll cause a big scene
And I'll breathe
I don't care who
sees I'll be nobody
I'll be the wind
blowing through the
leaves When I fall
I will not be ashamed
at all You'll see a
failure You wanna
brand my losing
streak You wanna
be the 8 ball
Why
I curiously catch
your eye The blood
that's keeping it
alive Is the illusion
of the limelight
Manhood
The tragically
misunderstood And you
will bury the bad
blood I am remiss
I am bodiless output
What you see It
could not possibly
be me I'm your
diversion I am the
wind blowing down
your tree It's plain
I lit the groundwork
up in flames We watch
the smoke rise You
wanna name my weakness
You wanna be the rain
End on E
