Sister City

Fuck that Guitar Shit at 3AM
Pens aside I don't want to writeAnything I've decided I will improviseI'll save my pride. I don't want to tryTo fit the pieces of another puzzleCause if we left it up to entropyThan we could make a symphonyEventually the parts would play themselvesIf we only spoke of here and nowI would never need another townIt gets freezing, but I think I'd managePens aside I don't want to writeAnything I've decided I will improviseI'll save my pride, I don't want to tryTo fit the pieces of another puzzleCause if we stopped to go to sleepI think we'd lose our empathyAnd lately, I've been adheringTo rules of sleep and L.C.D.sAnd stolen vocal melodiesI am perfect, but I am not blamelessWe could stay up all night longAnd we could try and race the sunLetras de cancionesWe could see it before it's good and readyWe could wrap ourselves in body heatTo combat our identitiesWith the lights outIt's so god damn peacefulI was a crooked shooterAn army recruiterSending mother's sons to scorching desert landsWith my condescending conscienceIn a love affair with deathI would throw the whole damn thing awayIf I was particularly stressedNow I'm a freestyle rapperA sick rhyme crafterSpitting poetry I make up on the spotWith my lack of shame outshadowedOnly by my lack of fearI'm be the proverbial oneWith the ticket out of the proverbial herePens aside this all feels so rightCan you deny? There can't be any other time than thisPens aside it might be hell outsideBut here it's perfectFuck it, we have earned this From Letras Mania