Boozy

He only wants to hold me, rise up
Til the Sun goes down
Know he thinks that Im lonely
I can tell that they love my style
Cause Im shy but Im boasy, boozy when Im in the town
You see blues inside... but my skins all brown
You see hues when Im high
But Im feeling low
Kinda numb, Ive been in the cold
South world where the demons grow
On the road, where it always snows
Push bike, as the fiends them blow
Pen state, where my friends are staying
Oh... how I miss them so
Partly in the dark but minds bright
Never take what they sell
Words of heaven made of hell on this Earth
Come with pebbles, full of dirt
Need the money for the hearse
White lines lead you
Leave you in the lurch
Pour liquor after church on the roads
And we will never learn
Im different and it shows
Im not better, Im just different to my bros
Im alone, a couple minutes on my own
Im not better, Im just different to my bros
Im alone, a couple minutes on my own
Im not better, Im just different
Im not better, Im just different to my bros
Im alone, a couple minutes on my own
Im not better, Im just different to my bros
Im alone, a couple minutes to my own
I did it for the bros