Ky J. Brandes - Dying Alone

But you reap every word that you sow
Seventeen couldn't be outgrown
Horrified that you'll die all alone
Now boy mind your manners
Your cancer and your grammar
You're a little too hammered
If you ask me
You got your bangers and your banners
You nailed the wedding planner
Raised the white man's standard
But your dollars ain't free
Still running from your hometown
Still fighting til' you're beaten down
But you reap every word that you sow
Seventeen couldn't be outgrown
Horrified that you'll die all alone
And now I can't touch myself
Cause my body doesn't feel like mine
I can't pull her handprints out
From all the sadness I'm defined by
I keep waiting on a ticking bomb
To blow before I'm proven wrong
She's the only one that I could ever love
And I'm never gonna be enough
Still running from your hometown
Still fighting til' you're beaten down
But you reap every word that you sow
Seventeen couldn't be outgrown
Horrified that you'll die all alone
And you try not to cry on the phone
A thousand miles, fake a smile, change of tone
Truth or dare, hands in hair, love is cold
But you reap every word that you sow
Seventeen couldn't be outgrown
Horrified that you'll die all alone

Written by:
Ky Brandes

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