Dilated Eyes

(album: Crying In Camo - 2022)

I'm so tired
Of this face this year
Dilated eyes

She says she wanna be my type
Well you gon' have to try for a while
And if she wanna dance all night
Then I'm gon' get drunk on arrival

Like hurricanes on my shore
I won't forget this for a long time
Something up with you in my O.
Maybe I met you at the wrong time

And I'm not going home tonight
Maybe I'll meet you in the moonlight
Is it Just my head playing tricks on me
Or is it really history

I'm so tired
Of this face this year
Dilated eyes

In the back of my
Friends car
Seeing tracers of the people passing by
Making movies in my...
I see street lamps curving
I can barely tell from left or right
Writing lyrics in my head

It kinda feels like I'm dying
I'm just really fucking high
Pack of ciggies on the side
I used to be a fuckboy
I kinda wish I still was
Coz I'm lonely as fuck, boy

I'm so tired
Of this face this year
Dilated eyes