LAIKA’S SONG

[Verse 1]
Hold my hand, and I’ll guide you through the bullshit going through my head
Nothing wrong with being open
Well my days are spent doing everything
And nothing at the same expense
Catching stardust in the cosmos while my trust is low
For this fleeting passion that I own
Fuck my feelings
I wanna live in ignorance

[Chorus]
And I wanna know where I’ll fall into the place of my grown escape
Don’t wanna even play charades anymore
Well, well
It’s an uncertain road to tell
Well, well
It’s an uncertain road to tell

[Verse 2]
Counting down the days until I make that lane switch
Looking for an opening but secrеtly don’t want it
Rest not finished like thirteen linеs of a sonnet
Skittish boy wanted by himself he’s too honest
Is this the good life?
Are these the best times?
Freezing up my skis
Left barred from the confines of my child-like crimes
Riled with another try to capture the wonder styled in my own eyes

[Chorus]
And I wanna know where I’ll fall into the place of my grown escape
Don’t wanna even play charades anymore
Well, well
It’s an uncertain road to tell
Well, well
It’s an uncertain road to tell

[Verse 3]
Imagine a kid who wanted everything plastered up
Mastered the art of keeping the strings tied up
Contrasted with his peers who swerved to a new cusp
And like a hated lame duck that was left to rust he’s stuck
Not for long cause he’ll dig himself out the rut
And mirror mirror might still show an outcast but keep it 3k
Clear is your cornea
Embrace ahead and take what’s thrown at yah