Take all the photographs

Plot your life out on a graph

X and y, goI fell in the pit of snakes (pit of snakes)

At twenty three

At twenty three

Boy fuck, I′m high around you

They want me dry like Chardonny

My dreams are in the spreadsheets

Don't test me now

I can′t come back

All the grass was golden green (golden green)

The money controlling me

So I must go

Boy fuck, I'm high around you

They want me dry like Chardonny

My dreams are in the spreadsheets

Don't test me now

I can′t come back