Rot

Talk to God, she's a friend of mine

She helps me go outside, brings me back to life

But I, I had to kill her in my head that night

I wanna sleep in your golden light

I wanna dance the round and not get tired

I wanna kiss the ground and set the world on fire

They walk around with a gratitude

I wanna figure it out, I wanna have it too

I saw the lines on the picture of myself I drew

They're only lies even if I try to make them true

All the colors in the sky that I did not use