1995 FANTASY

I want to go, play with my friends outside
Cause I don’t know when they’ll take their lives
Ever again, people die at most random times
I hope you don’t, (please never leave my life)
1995, the year that shook our lives
4321, all those kids now own guns
Now they all run, forty-two girls were shun
Thinking aloud, they fucking shot themselves
You go out
But now you’re stuck
You go out
Thinking aloud
You go out
But now you’re stuck
You go out
Today
Tell me you know
(How did I get here)
Get up and go
(Life lost conflicted)
You fumble you throw
(Guess id of known)
Baggage in post
(You left me low)
And, How why when where
Tell me every second here
Your constellation in my brain that doesn’t disappear
You could give me hope fuck it give me trauma
Open my heart and let you deal with the drama
You go out
But now you’re stuck
You go out
Thinking aloud
You go out
But now you’re stuck
You go out
Today
SAX SOLO