Way I picture you
Is not what I see
At home with your RayBans on
Too dark to go outside
In the tub with a needle in your arm
Separate your image from my mind
Way I picture you
Is not what I see
On the couch with a puppy dog
Sip a glass of Jamaican rum
On the ceiling with the broken stars
Sharing feelings with a cum jar
Way I picture you
Is not what I see
Outside with no jacket on
With two clouds coming from your mouth
Buried knee deep underground
I guess I should've figured you out