thursday, august 8, 2013

cake

fuck
fuck fuck fuck
oh
my god
drink all the cups
deep down i'll see love
look through the liquor
right through the glass
i cant see Elvis dancing
i dont see Johnny Cash
all there is left
is kitchen dried cake
i don't know how i'll fall asleep
don't know how much i can take
everyone knows
i'm going to break
everyone knows
my head is too vague