They Say

Weathered thru this all
A mid-life crisis seems to fit these times
I can see that bottomless pit of your life
Where is your precious security
I don’t think that green electric blanket
is going to help you this time around
Because green is the color of envy
Can you make this connection in your

electric mind?
They say that sanity is preparation
for a random sequence of events
Im not ready for the auction of my soul
I need myself right nowmore than I ever needed anything before
I’ll be just finethis time around
unless by chance
somebody cuts my lifeline down

But I don’t mind if you win this time

I love u so much
but I can see im just killing you
I cant appease this anymore
your will is held down by our
rubber cement glue