Lirieke:
Junior Varsity

Confess I have kept all that I create Confess I have killed all that I have kept Pull up your shirt, show some baby fat to the world You know the commercials

Like an ashtray Hidden in The corner of a room That I'm not accustomed to Hope you don't mind If you know what I mean Hope you don't mind If you know

Bigfoot step over me Spare me from embarrassing defeat Numb to the thought existing I'd be ecstatic Would the find complete the puzzle for me I could

"I'm going to be with you", I said And what it had to come to I wanted to look and feel like you And stand up as straight as arrows I'll never really

I see no ground or sky I don't not see people And sometimes I do I have no time to waste Searching for answers To questions that have none We'll all

It's always I feel I'm not sure if I can do anything else And alcohol fills voids temporarily, it spills out, leaves the wound raw I feel like hell, at

I'm driving towards towers tops burning red Sunny day and your real estate will drive me home Stay off the main roads for me Because I grew up in demo

Watch for the ones who want the war in you Stick to the path inside you Don't mind the minor detail This one's as big as a whale Hang tight and rock

Confess I have kept all that I create Confess I have killed all that I have kept Pull up your shirt, show some baby fat to the world You know the commercials