hometown - sandoz

messed up a lil bit but heyyy
anger i’m feeling
feeling so potent
gone are the days when
you would hold me close
hidden away in
somewhere so sacred
somewhere so far,
out where my faith wont go
calling me stupid,
silently oozing
words with a gaze,
just say it with your chest
you owe me that much
something to gnaw on
something to bite
to put my hands at rest
theres no use in
tryna lie about it
i’ve got glass skin,
i’ve got hope inside me
on your better days
i am here to stay
back in my hometown
we don’t do sundown
we don’t speak french,
only the word of god
11 lane highways
humid and tiring
weights on the clouds
when mother nature sobs
i dont belong here
taller than leap years,
strech myself thin
to fit back in my clothes
beckon me backwards
weaken my stature
part of my blood
is beggining to run cold
theres no use in
tryna lie about it
i’ve got glass skin,
i’ve got hope inside me
on your better days