What a waste... your a less than
How you chase... for a blessing
From a place... that will chew you up and spit you on the seat

On the phone... with an apple
Has a face... like an asshole
When you choke... who will come and squeeze your life back out...back out

I see zero on your honor-tired bodies
Ice is melting from your breast needing more

Crumbled like clay from my mountain sleeping lightening
Steal your lips back waiting for that sound
But why now? Why now?
That sound