I'm not anything you
think
I just wanna be your hands
and your getaway plan
and it seems like
you think you
that I'm something
that I can never ever be
and I make songs out
of all my tears
and I'm just a lonely
boat that floats
on dope
and i'm a broken record
with a billion hopes
a blank slate
calling back to you
again
©mrnothing
M