Foodcoma

For I, a candle tickin' off
my love.
I believe we’re all right.
I’m sayin' we’re all right, love.
I’m full-eyed, I’m kinda freeing all our trust.
And I’ma leave with all my…
I’ma leave with all my stuff.
It’s like I can’t keep goin' this way.
I need a change.
It’s like I can’t keep goin' this way,
fella, I need a change.
I’m leavin' the sounds of what my mind