Nice Things And Angel Wings
Poetic injustice and unfair virtues with a hint of the blues
I’m prone to the vice, we discourage the advice
I know the feeling of malice, a pitch perfect palace
Some things come naturally, I never wanted it to be
How come I live in these strange times
Where everyone loves wasting time, wasting our lives
We think about about our fate, while someone behind is sharpening their knife
I see their angel wings, but Heavenly Father why are you so far away
A hypocrite and I have to admit to it
I can’t commit to things with doubts that surround me and this place
You say you love me but I can’t see your true face
What if we lose it, well that’s when you lay back and take a hit
Holy mind, holy minds that seem to have cruel intentions
Seemingly cruel intentions which turn out to be gracious and forgiving
I see the anger slowly rise up and start dripping
A thought so cold, and a world so old
Thoughts Over The Deeper Ones
Down in Malibu it’s been lowkey
Over the stateline is hickies
The things are blurry
One day it will be calm
And my mind is murky
Some of the flowers are yellow
The moon is cool and blue, so come through
My mind has been running miles for a while
And there are more thoughts
Who even knows how to feel mellow
With these weird after thoughts
So I’ve been feeling low but nobody knows
Chill music and chill vibes it feels somewhat alright
I wish I had more mula
I wish I was back in Cali
Where things were better
But I can’t forget about the cloudy weather