The sun is shining
In my basement closet
It does things like that
I promise
And I promise it'll kill you
Too my dear
Just like it did before
And I promise my poems
Aren't schizophrenic
I just really like the snow
And last I checked
You had a lighter in one hand
And the other was ready to go
And I'll sleep the day away
Because I'm scared too
And I'll dream of sugar plums
But I'd rather be swinging with you
The forest hates you
Some say I'm f*cked in the head
Honestly I'm brain dead
But I think I'm just neglecting myself
I don't like the person
I wanna be cus
He looks like Jesus
And I know he'll rape me
Honestly it'll happen because
I'm an asshole that thinks that I deserve it
But I don't hate myself
(I hate myself)
I just don't like myself
(I don't like myself)
So I got you to do it for me
And I'll sleep the day away
Because I'm scared too
And I'll dream of sugar plums
But I'd rather swing with you
The forest hates you
And I'll sleep the day away
Because I'm scared too
And I'll dream of sugar plums
But I'd rather swing with you
The forest hates you
And I'll sleep the day away
Because I'm scared too
And I'll dream of sugar plums
But I'd rather swing with you