Church

Welcome back, I'm getting back to you
Now it seems that I've always had my back to you
But at the end of the day, time covers blinds and the sun don't shine through the hole in the sky
Been telling myself I been thinking too much and now how do I put all this extra thought
The straightest men are bi and a haze dream of kites
That old found of hate bitch
Tuck in your shirt, comb back your hair, don't stare, go to church and have I really ever found you there?

Sometimes I dream too much
Sometimes I think too much
Sometimes I need you there, sometimes I just don't fuckin' care

Back to the night that I felt safe [?] fun breathing in my toilet bowl
How many cigarettes that I burned on the cuff of the white shirt meant for the white day
My family went to work in the white walls covered in that white dirt
The dust off my line, the dust in my mind
The things I think about when I'm thinking all the time
[?]
Have you really ever found me yet?

Sometimes I dream too much
Sometimes I think too much
Sometimes i need you there, sometimes I just don't fuckin' care

You think it was kinky I was spanked as a child
There's my hand in the class, my teacher just stares
Go cum on my socks, my teacher just stares
Go cum on my necklace and my teacher just stares
Goes back to the track, my body is sin
[?] I'm in it to win
Have you ever really doin all that I just believe all the sinner things you hear [?] snuck in sweet dreams