Rude Films

Spell alright and work on getting it wrong
Yin yang peace in comfort skeleton watch
Salty toes they graze the bottom
Of our foggy compromise
These wavy bones collapsed around you
And they made me realize
In the end
It gets me over you
No one yet
Sees me like you used to
Now and then
I feel worse without you
Wade all the way out
Bathe in your self doubt
Faith has a clear route