Kill Your Passions, Live Your Lovers
It's like I do everything but prove it. Then when your god and your world and your only World comes crashing down, and your Dad is too high And your Mom is too distant, and your cats are all shitty, And you only got what you're damned is me, and goddamn. Coz I will create ruins for you and call them nothing But that, the gods are dead and we only need to walk In nature. The river valley brings us together the way Stoners know souls kiss in this for once and that is forever. Your heart looks like some green haze drifting off in the trees. We used to just get high and get lost in forests. Now we just bleed our best hurting like this fucking city. But the forests call, I know. I see it in your earthen eyes. All the animals are drawn to you like smoke. They hear your Heart and god whispering unsettled things in settled winds. Your heart bothers me so much I can't sleep. I just, I just I drink too much, you smoke a lot, we're both quitting, And I love you for trying and letting me. It's like all I can do is love you but prove it.
