Drunk And Poor

I cannot guarantee

A fortunate family tree

Because if you are what came before

I'm not a leader or an artist

But i'm drunk and poor

Casually approach the things that you love most

And sadness will disappear

Casually let go of things you think you know

What's left over will be real

A fall from grace or a "becoming antsy"

A typical flight from fancy

The end-all cure is my family curse

A thirsty mouth and an empty curse

Casually approach the things that you love most

And sadness will disappear

Casually let go of things you think you know

What's left over will be real

I have stayed from what i'm made

And rearranged the naming

The tracks have all been laid

For hostility and blaming