Still A Fly

That's alright, that's okay

I can wait, you're still a fly

Eating through

Trying to live in the space you ate

But still, you're just a kid

You shouldn't read Dostoevsky at your age

’Cause that and nicotine will make you pale and lean

And twist your face like Mr. Grays

Religious manifests in paintings that you make

Or else your eyes will stay the same

Are you that hungry for a change

You're waking up

You're flying out

The door has sprung loose

Don't forget me

That's alright, that's okay

It’ll come out and It’ll say

What’re you doing here? I don’t want you to be anyway

And I’ll laugh and I’ll say

Hey baby

Maybe you would laugh a lot

Because that's not something I usually say

But that's the whole reason

That It got on the tip of my tongue

And that's still okay

You're waking up

You're flying out

The door has sprung loose

Don't forget me

And then it came and rained on down

From the sky and into my head

I tried to think but it was too fast

So I just said anything that came

You're waking up

You're flying out

The door has sprung loose

Don't forget me