Highway 95

All in my feelings
Blanking on page 1
Gods of a lowercase G
Stay where you came from
Mind of particular thought
Is timing of ancient believe?
I’ll never pray to you
But somebody’s gotta pray for me

Hear the voice of the sirens
Near my home made library on the beach
I wrote this silent cry
In hopes to score these painful memories

Open up the book and you’ll see no dedications
I don’t wanna put this on to nobody
Dreaming that I’m falling, woken up by a screech
Angels and the devil playing catch with me it’s on sight with me
I still cry like I’m free

I’ve made love with all these chapters
That’s why they take their time on me

Open up when no one’s home with no hesitation
I don’t Gotta put my fear in nobody
Tell these pages who I am with no reservations
Car is still in park because I called shotty
Last time that I left I gave her no explanation
Now she tells me everything on backseat loving
I’d give anything to put my heart right back on Sedgwick before I lost it to good times

What you discover when you notice the side you sleep on
Write on the bed you made
Either brave or afraid
Time changes colors on me
Running for days
I’ve been thinking too much

Baby I gave up talking about you to God
Cause I’m so afraid I’ll let you down
It may be not safe to let you drive
(Drive me around)
That’s laying my life on highway 95

Forgot I got my own life to live
Forgot that there is still more life without you

All in my feelings
Skimming through pages for some
Gods of a lowercase G
Stay where you came from
Mind of particular thought
Is timing of ancient believe?
I’ll never pray to you
But somebody’s gotta pray for me