Caye Scars
Always got too much on my plate
No matter how hard I try
I just can't get it right
It's like, early but it's already late
Head up in space while I wait for
The wrong elevator
Money trees grow on my desk
But money don't buy happiness
Put on a show
So nobody knows I'm
Smoking just to breathe
I fall apart
Choking on my dreams
I'm in the dark
Must be allergies
I have a lot
Working til I bleed
It's leaving scars
People watch through my window frame
They all got places to be
Seems like nobody's free, we just
Work to death and call it a dream
Pandora's box is all broken
The curtains wide open and I'm
Smoking just to breathe
I fall apart
Choking on my drеams
I'm in the dark
Must be allergiеs
I have a lot
Working til I bleed
It's leaving scars
