Butterscotch Stanley - Finite Creatures
So what if it's finite, I guess you were rightI drive down Northern and it is night time
I'm alone, close to no highway lights
Think of the few cars that drive by
And I know you can tell we're better off as enemies
It is much clearer now that we have had our tragedy
It's just that you seem well and I resent you fundamentally
It's just that I'm too insecure to take you out from underneath
The only shore thing is where the ocean meets the beach
We are finite creatures with finite concerns
Written by:
Jeremy Forman
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