Water talkin to the sky

My hands are warm, sweaty

Shall I compare thee to a summer day

Cause I could not stop for death

Birds flying high

With wings of birth

Lookin like they’re flying far away

They wouldn’t stop for nothin

Do not go gentle into that good night

Where the lords fight

And the kings light, a cigarette

I just might, give it a good try

Take a chance up on the moon, moon light

Gaslighting me

Two zero, two five

I could try and be a good guy

I just might

Clear my mind and drink a cold sprite

Your on my mind

You stay on my mind

I was so dumb, and so young

We couldn’t dance, it was a slow hug

I keep my pants low, but I ain’t no thug

This that youth

I keep praying to myself, up above

Hoping I would dream of you

Lucid colors with my eyes closed

And my arms frozen

Losing you would change the whole thing

What a damn shame, who do I blame

Who do I blame

It’s my youth

I can’t stop and I won’t stop chasing you