AUREADY

Wake up. Wake up. And When I wake up, shooting out of bed. You can see this shake the blinkers off your Head. Into daylight, thoughts that manifest. Kissing cold air, kissing off your breath. Breath. Kissing off your breath. And When I wake up. Shooting out of bed. I Live A straight life from a straight dad. But when I think of you, you come, you Lick my head back. Tryin' to understand just how I'm feeling. Looking down upon myself here from the ceiling