I Make It Work
Im not the same person I was a month ago
My heart stopped racing just for fun
I dont think I can catch the same flow
I dont want to be the one
Fell hard on a soft grain of salt
It tasted like sugar with my stomach in a knot
I dont bide to much anymore
You dont sleep if your mind is a whore
I sell my body
I make it work
I sell my soul
Until it hurts
Bleak mountains covered in your ashes
Spend buckets of gold and eat your cashes
A salad of creed, a bundle of plead
Dont say with me, dont stay with me
I cant forget everyday, I see your face anyway
Too much like the wind when it dies
Too much like my smile when it lies
Obliterate me and you