small conversation
i made with this girl coming back from the surf club
diamonds in her eyes, they glisten like versace sunglasses

i’m sweatin
she’s smiling
oh, no
shes sleepin over
in my t shirt, she plays nintendo

she’s here on business
but she’s here for pleasure
i’m not sure if i exactly believe her
with a smile like hers, i won’t bother to ask
where her company is staying, got no answer to that

i’ll play my cards the way i want
in the same way she thinks she’s calling it
im counting her steps, lost track again
her phoenix eyes, she’s inside my mind
went down hard like cement to the bed, pulled the gat from her bag
hung me upside down, (obsidian replaces the diamonds now)

knife through my waistband
just barely missed my good hand
(ah-ha)
free fallin hostage, now the knot is cut and she lost it

feet to the ground, i’m on the run now
you’re halfway out the window
when you do take the leap, you sorta hover above me
stagnant in the sky with no shadow

why do i feel like I’ve been here before?

have i been here before? (follow me here, follow me home)
have i been there before? (follow me here, follow me home)

she’s got a grip on me, regardless of no contact of the skin
though enough fog in my eyes to lose my train of thought again

imma lose it again
my train of thought again

oh, running around
to places that i know, but I’ve never been inside, not fully there
watercolored image, optic play to dreams of orange skies

locked inside, the beach in slight glitch w/ a window housing night
afraid of heights, come back down from there, i’m going back to bed

oh, hacking my head
dreams of her, not so sure, where we had met
(sat and watched as i slept it off)
(brain waves and switchblades
bargains run high, in your house, keeping me confined)