LOTUS FLOWER

I will shove myself into your pocket

If this is a poem to what you owe

To what you owe I was sick and I was dizzy

I was sick of feeling weak, cut me up, cut me up

There ain't no space inside my heart where we can be

So now I'll set you free, I'll set you free

So give me your heart, there's no use in lies

Cause all I want is to move upon your side

Justice in my heart, justice in my ears I can't keep a habit just to do your best

I'm moving on, listen to your heart

You were tripping in the quietness, I was sleeping in the quietness