Nothing Good Is Real

Allow me to confess 'cause here's the way I am

Obsessive kind with a possessive mind I can only love my hand

If you should come close little sister you may find

The smoke unbearable that's the way I kill my time

Sometimes I feel nothing good is real

Sometimes I know nothing good is slow

When it turns to go

Forbid me to get weird the way I always do

'cause something disappears and I could end up killing you

You are so quiet shy and beautiful today

I wouldn't pass you up, if you could only come my way

Sometimes I feel