Farbetween

[Verse]
Far between happiness and health
Passionate for hunger, I got static with myself
Twisting matches on a lighter, fire matching wit itself
Just like me clashing wit creation one more flame and I'm in Hell
There's a difference between what's haunting me and using me
Far between is usually the art and deking scrutiny
Position different parts of being thoughtful and the tools to keep the
Offerings
I wish I could just off it
Look, I'm plunging into thoughts that's deeper than my pockets in my dreams
I'm going lucid, that's how much I got the juice
Insisting to myself it's worth it when I know it isn't true
But what is lifе if you don't jump off of the roof once in a while, you know
I'll push a bеat over the edge after I season it
The seasons are the reason I'm repeating all the pleading
But the heat can make it rain or change the colors of the leaves
So maybe just sixteen of these can freeze the bleeding for now
It's acd