Lyrics Letters to Cleo

Letters to Cleo

Find You Dead

Once I knew this boy

You wanted what you could get

If you wanted is so bad

Why did you go and take it

Out in trade instead?

My momma cried

She shook and wandered off

To a different place and

My daddy couldn't make things better

Then if he couldn't say it

Wait around and maybe

I'll forget about it after awhile

Instead I like to think ahead

'Til they find you dead

Skipping out on God is bad

But not worse than mitigating it

That's why, I don't make the time to hope or pray

So I'm just gonna shine in the brilliance

Of the only one, who's gotten you behind

Wait around and maybe

I'll forget about it after awhile

But I'm instead I like to think ahead

'Til they find you dead

Wait around and maybe

I'll forget about it after awhile

But instead I like to think ahead

'Til they find a bag and get my turn

In effigy you'll burn