Too many good friends moving away It's obscene how it's so fast Oh this is slipping you are slipping away Why do they make us move so slow? Dyadic interest now he's moving away I am sweet I am four horned I didn't mean it I need it, I need it, I need it, I need it Not kidding, yeah I want you to stay What does this tool in my mind know anyway? I might as well stare at a wall of confetti And admire how it's so good Heart is an animal the heart is a saint Why does my heart act so bad anyway? I really mean it Fuck yeah I mean it You know I mean it baby My heart is beating so fast I wake up in a different story Take a bath in a minimal locked in an animals skin for a while Everyday I get different horrors My art is a seminal seed in a liminal state for a minute Because I am