Peon neon - Wine thoughts

I love the things
That play with my heart
A demon
That's afraid of the dark
Sitting in driving
Trying to park
Got me all in my head
And I'm not even a thought
Tired of the games
Here hold these reigns
Take my heart
Tug at the strings
Jump to your conclusions
I'll be your springs
Don't value your time
Could you value mine
Late night thoughts drinking some of this wine
And I dodged a mesage from a fine dime
Trying to see if you were the vibe
Lost track of the time
So stuck in my mind
I'm outta place
In outta space
Breathing
Without a face
I'm second rate to you
My worth is a blind nil
Until I pay a bill
You keep me in the mill
I'm tired of these games
We loosing our connect
I'm starting to suspect
Your actions
Have a cause and effect
Cuz it affects the way
I feel inside
I try to lie but
You do this every time
When will I mean more
Instead of meaning less
You treat me with no respect
Yet you're always here to collect
I'm caught in my reflect
I'm bothered you're unchecked
And when I bring it up
You start going low
Pleasing me till I break my neck
Seems with you I got no self respect
Daym
Late night thoughts
Drinking some of this wine
And I dodged a message
From a mother fucking fine dime
Trying to see if you were the vibe
Lost track of the time
Late night thoughts
Drinking some of this wine
And I dodged a message
From a mother fucking fine dime
Trying to see if you were the vibe
Lost track of the time

Written by:
Na'shon Kemp

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