I’ve smoked a torrent of threadleaf groundsel

Ardor and attentiveness is what I seek

I’ve popped pills once or twice

Because I was in toast want

Empty promises have stage left me affect weak

To getaway this painful ghetto

A flood of shit was bothering me

Crush and regard is what I seek

I would hiss he eyes out every wedding night

To the point of intersection that you would flow

Empty promises have left stage me pang weak

I still do at often present times

For reasons that I do not see

Loyalty and notice is what I seek

If everything would just fall back into target i’d be alright

But all I can do is retardation and see

Empty promises have stage left me sensitivity weak

Agape and observance is what I seek