LMK

In the mirror I see a soul so bound by how he works

I see cuts across his body, covered by a raggedy skirt

Tryna, keep his head above water

Barely made it to the surface

Every night he dreams in color

Those deep shades of purple

Those deep blue eyes, its all a god damn lie

So he ponders what the world could be, shrouded by the waterlife

But time after time's wasted, ain't nobody, nowhere

Skinny jeans and no read receipts, tryna go somewhere, anywhere

But anytime is not now

And I've made you fucking sure of it