Leo Lovechild - Arts & Crafts

If I die at 29
Please tell my mother not to cry
And blame herself I know she'll try
To turn the pages back
And send my love to Mary Lou
The girl who did all she could do
Rest assured it wasn't you
Who broke my back in half
And no don't say I was the one
Chasing visions ain't that fun
Living life out on the run
Only got us nowhere
'Cause people tend to come and go
Lovers dream and dreamers know
Far too much to make it so
So earth to you I'm sinking
I don't want any more of this
Arts and crafts like it's politics
Climb up the rungs but I always slip
Away
If I live 'til 95
Wife and children by my side
Will it all be worth the ride?
Surely I'll have suffered
Painful bliss and sweet despair
Words I write to clear the air
Can't picture myself getting there.
Smoke rings play the buffer
Nicotine and THC
CBD and DMT
Glass and paper choking me
Cut my lungs a little
And one day soon you ought to know
How much I think of letting go
To spiral head first in the snow
Was all I ever wanted
I can't take any more of this
Arts and crafts like it's politics
Climb up the rungs like a hypocrite
One more this time then I'll start to slip
Away
But I'll be singing
How many roads must I walk down tonight
How many mountains must I climb up
How many roads must I walk down tonight
How many mountains must I climb up
How many roads must I walk down tonight
How many mountains must I climb up
How many roads must I walk down tonight
How many mountains must I climb up

Written by:
Leo Liebeskind

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