For Someone

There's nothing I can say. Love aint the trap I thought it was. Spit it out if you got some soul or kiss me on the cheek and close the window. My mind's cracking up on your broken piece of shit radio, laughing from across the river. If you're caught between the truth and the echo of your own fucked up desires, it's the cause of laws for you to make a foolish decision. You'll soon find that you're older than you think, and what better way to learn.