You've been living right minded
Been crunching up the standards
Taking all the drugs that you would like
Dozing through while I've been crying
You're an open spirit, drifting white
As the storm cell bursts into city lines
You're the power surge on the pretty lights
The frosted tops of our skylines
And I'm fried from all your shit
I want my friend back in the grip
Of what might've been a shitty life
You show me yours and I'll show you mine
I'm just trying, and I can say that much
I've been in and out, I've been in a rush
To grow out of the dealings that you gave me
Homebody
