Clouds

The Futures lookin bleak
Got my head up in the clouds
Ain’t nobody on my street
Ain’t no point in lookin down
Only options is retreat
Hide that frown
Only option is defeat
Still I’ve drowned

The Futures lookin bleak
Got my head up in the clouds
Ain’t nobody on my street
Ain’t no point in lookin down
Only options is retreat
Hide that frown
Only option is defeat
Still I’ve drowned

Robbin my rainy day fund
I don’t really fuck with guns
I don’t really fuck with tons
Of people, so many evil ones
Don’t think I’d want a son
Only option is to run
Conformity is what I shun
Fitting in was never fun
Honestly I’m fucking done
Launch myself into sun
Brighter future never comes
A brighter future never comes
Spit me out, bubblegum
Hear the pounding of the drums
What I’ve feareds what I’ve become
Please come hurt me, I’m so numb
Thoughts get lost up clouds
Tossed like meat, straight to the hounds
My depression knows no bounds
Always lost and never found
Nothing left in my account
No one every quite around
No one ever quite around
Ever tighter I get wound
Ever tighter I am wound
Futures lookin bleak
Got my head up in the clouds
Ain’t no point in lookin down
Only option is defeat
So I’ve drowned