What good's this hole
When I gave you only words?
Dig all you want
But my mouth will fill up first
Floating on hope
Shit just drags you back to earth
It's time to let go
And let yourself enjoy the filth
(Like everyone else)
What good's a tongue
That you only use to spit?
Give up and run
And become a moving target
Sweet little fizz you wasted
Bubblegum talk bliss
Delicate carbonated
Dreams are for the kids