Trapped inside a worldwing alone as the earth spin
My life has been cursed and I don't have a Kirsten
11 I've been chosen
I've been dealing with my demons
Progressing with the seasons but I still think back
To that thing we had and might I add
I'm a little bit sad a floating Lilly pad
And you slipped out my hand
Hard cold like the river sands
I've been told that you quick with the pants
But I don't need all your answers
Girl I roll with panthers but you don't understand
This is a letter and canvas roses and candles yeah