Psycho

[stonerfromohio]

Writing
My mind is fighting
Can you see the lighting
Yeah I got stage objects
Pearched like staples
Of a mind gone bad
Ive been had
I couldn’t let anything go
So I act like I did a month ago
I gotta show in each and every way that im still me
Im anything but free
So you see
What you want me to be
I don’t give a fuck
I could run in circles
And buck up and down
My frown so entrenched its like ive drown
Acting like a clown
My mind
So hard to let go I know that you can find
In my words and nuances
Psycho