NEVER COULD

Bridges burnt from the lack of communication

Or lack of perspective, I'm just thinkin

My pencil finger itchin', trippin' If you don't listen, you gotta pick up and

Put on these glasses Just to really get at a different comprehension

It's never my loss when the love lost Either way that dog in me on the road to be

A boss I play the hand I was dealt and don't be peekin

At my cards I beat the fuck out the odds, I used to sleep

At my job, Workin' at the studio A couple months went by, then I moved in with

the crew On the university side, got on my shit, and

I also Quit gettin' high, a coping mechanism for