Lavender Nights Lyrics

Smoke now

Cup later

On the low

Im curator

Im a real laborer

Im the real deal

Feeling like putting a sentence to this

A period and this all gets dissmissed

Another one gone by

How'd my life get to this

A myriad is

Sad that its reality for me

Cant you see

Im hurt from the inside

The ends die out

My lungs die out

No air to breathe

When I find out

I'll leave

I'll leave you alone

I'll leave

Feeling like

Sentencing this

A period and its dismissed

Another day gone by

How'd my life get to this

A myriad is my reality