Real Estate

Such a fool, I've been only running scared
I use my conscious, it's a way to get trough
Well all my friends, were drifting in glow of love lights
And tenderness all my fortunes came true

You know I've got something on my mind
These days it's corning me this time
That I can't say in front of you so
Maybe I'm just not that kind but only know that I've tried
I'm a femon made of stone in a hag you have forgotten
You'll be swimming all alone when it's drag
You of bottom of the ocean floor

Flowing down three rows of fine wine
And savages conversation just get on my view
And I'm so tired of talking about of the price and real a stakes
You better head back down to where you came through
You know I've got something on my mind these these days

It's warning me this time see it don't mean when you're alone or so
I guess a burning take my time a whistle and a wine
To a weight of something more
I'm tearing it up into pieces till my hands there to ignore
Till it's drags me to the bottom of the ocean floor