parallel

Give me your hand and we'll make it, I swear

Through all my regrets, we'll see through the end

Now lend me your favor, your strength I can't waver

We'll do this my friend, we'll see through the end

All that's jumbled in my head, wishing I'd end up dead

I wish I could force out these curses and put em to paper instead

Reason I carry this pen, all this time I've been fucked up, locked up

Thinking I'd get what I get, giving out dividends

Money felt infinite, felt I could buy my way making a friend

Only I can't, it's these people I don't get

Wishing and wanting and full of regrets