Streetlamp Confessions

[Alaska] Soak to the skin carve, bought majestic residence Cloaked with a grim scar, more domestic evidence A sin with the settage and depended on the entemann Thrown out by the super market, darkness with a useless heart Stripped of the useless parts, carin' in compassion Cash the steerin' clearin' passion Lack the fearin' peers of action Trap the tears'll smear the laughin Streetlight sonata, then I beat like my fathers vengeance Weak like a lot of legends, we put a spot in heaven Unnotice locust pesture, run soak the soulless texture Cold to the touch of fester, old just a lushin' gesture Too many mistakes, excuses any I make A noose petty and fake, the truth confetti in faith I'm torn apart to pieces with performance art The teachers that the noses started pieces I'm gone my heart conceases [WindNbreeze] Sign it through seasons Electric blues' was steppin' on more feet, clepto and clueless Mind is inventive to the tenses of fences I'm grabbin' the class pattern feed of a hand that swing Pendulum or axe, hatch massacre in clink To the sentiments and facsimiles that tamper brain function Past painted function that sings under somethin under streetlamps to come with an axe Buzzin' at a pace, strappin' clay Tappers most these days patch his leak through the cracks Can't see it so I chant we the canteener black San Dimas camp sleepy eye Can open fish like cow like stand and salutin' a grass In a sense mist in the midst of collapse [Da Cryptic One] Gaze at the dark murky puddle that reflect The lamp like suttle traffic funnel through they intersection Rubble strewn on the sidewalk crumble Guys talk and walk with tunnel vision Bubble mission bound to pop Wisdom stops and the red light might stay crimson all night And stop the plight of the forward motion Off with words coastin', excessive boastin' on the corner might lead to toastin' Oceans that share the lights hue strike through the clothin' Should have listened to what the streetlamp told him Stay bright and be the guy to light at night to follow Cause you're not promised life tomorrow Stay gold pony boy, sole outsider role model Life has a very bold throttle and no brakes An uphill battle with no fate A destiny champ so confess to the streetlamp