I Am Scared
Pray
Because
I Think I'm Scared Of Myself
My Problems And Faults
They Lay Upon A Shelf
Bring It Out With The Shroom
I'm Paranoid Laying Crouched In A Room
I Will Pushing
Away From A Love That Is Close To Me
I'll Go Away
I Need To Be Stable Like My Buddy With Grey Bell
Called Up My Mom
Cause I Know She Was Strong
Talked About Jesus, My Daddy, And Bongs
Aside From The World That I Know
People And Whatnot And Girls That Do Blow
Brought Back To Childhood
Not Close To Feeling Good
Go Away