Tongue

Go stick your tongue down the throat

Of someone you used to know

I think you'll know pretty soon

If it feels right

Or write your name in your blood

All on the pavement along the coast

It's been minute since we

Felt like we did at 18

No shit, we're 23 and a bit

We've all got bills to pay

Deadlines to make

And our own little battles

At the end of the day

Though we're not sinking or floating

Just crawling along

And our self care is doobs

Instead of sucking a bong

We'll try not to think

Where we'll be in 5 years

Cause it's еasier to plan

For the smoke than thе tears

But maybe we'll be alright

Maybe we'll all own a house

And the kids'll be fine

Bit of luck and the spark's still there

This past week hasn't been tops

Just want a hug from my Dad

And I've been thinking a lot

Bout the time that he's had

I hope I haven't contributed

But I think that I probably have

Though we're not sinking or floating

We're just crawling along

And we'll wind down with darts

Though we both know that it's dumb

We'll try not to think

Where we'll be in 10 years

Cause it's easier to dwell in the smoke

Than to stew in your bed

With your thoughts that have you

Ramping up the dosage again

I'm sorry we haven't talked much

'cept the night we came home

From you Mum's when you Dad went

But maybe we'll be alright

Maybe I will own a house

And have kids and be fine

Bit of luck and the spark's still there

Maybe we'll all still be close

Even if this isn't home

Bit of luck and our folks won't care

Now I've been scrawling on the walls

Tryna make you see

That there's a little bit of hope

In a guy like me

Just need a little block of land

And a 4 door car

And we'll at least catch up at Christmas

If it's not too hard