Washer Pet Rock Vs. Healing Crystal
She latches onto anything
Her pet rock
Who can blame her
When you need a friend
Who cares if it doesn't breathe
And who are we to judge her otherwise
It's not like we've got our shit together
And as long as she doesn't hurt anyone
He latches onto anything
His healing crystal
Who can blame him
When you need a savior
And every path is priced out
But who are we to judge him otherwise
It's not like we've got our shit together
And as long as he doesn't hurt anyone
It's a tight rope to walk
To validate yourself and
Not fall prey to someone's
Monetary demands
In my dreams I am the queen
And everybody loves me
