The World


Ooh
Ooh

The Stars are goin' out
And Blue is slowin' down
The ink comes out your mouth
I'm fallin' from your cloud

(Your cloud)
The dream come true from two minds, been revised
Maybe just mine, but who cares? shut my eyes
All my time is your time and my dime
And my crime, and my life, they're not mine
Don't say why you lost it, I might die
Please just cry with me for the next night
Please just lie to me for the last light
Accept my sorrys for sake of mind

See the facts but what do the facts see?
Matter fact I'll back track to past me
Fact is what you asked is passed me
But back talk is left back for last me
Trash me with some sad boy masks (ee)
Crap T-shirts, hearts on 'em, cracking
"Matty's so faggy, can't rap, b"
Fat e-go and lots more to go
But I'll be damned if when I pass you won't chat about me


Writer/s: Matthew Culver