short collective thoughts

You drew pictures inside my head

My mind swells with thoughts of you

how jealous they would all be if they only knew

not much else occupies this space,
I’ve reserved it all for you

Its more than just a hobby…

its an impulse


making a record,

I’m figuring shit out

Media is like…

media is like,

man made weather

lies and ass kissing

you can only smile for so long

before it becomes all teeth

I was tired of my ignorance about the world around me

the revolution is inside your head

scream into the scream
open the skies

turn up the music

invest in yourself



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