Purse and Fares

I was born on top a mountain And now i can die underneath the sea I was bold and it got strange And i can float there just the same Plus who cares equals my brand new purse And a couple fares I ain’t runnin off but i ain't comin home To a place i’d rather not be And i know that i can take that large microscope That i have made I’ll have to smash it on the pavement along the way You do your best to wish me the worst Don’t flatter yourself by calling it a curse Nananabooboo My snakes are my feet my knees my eyes I’ma try to walk with my arms at my sides I’m trying hard to get there alone But the nerves are the hardest to shake I thought i had to inch back while i started to slouch the other way While i try and figure out how i’m supposed to pray I’m not running off but i’m not coming home To a place i’d rather not be Don’t give me guilt don’t send me hate while i sit here at the gate Just trying to pay my dues and my respects on the same day