It’s nice to know that i’ve been
A beneficial patient
But i’m sick of living off of liquids
And under surveillance
Bad luck, i might have said to bite your tongue
But not enough to draw blood -
Lay off the hard stuff
You called me out when you said
That i was uncool
I probably deserved it
Reveling in last year
But sometimes getting lost
Gives me a foot to stand on -
Planting my feet in one plot
