bunnyboy

I know a kid with a gun

He likes to shoot it for fun

Hitting stop signs, he's cross-eyed from ricochet crossfire

It blinded him young

Sit alone and watch passing cars

Sometimes I watch shooting stars

But there's less from pollution with no resolution

From my institution, the windows are barred

Help me find a way

Help me find a way

Mom likes to yell at the TV (what are you watching?)

Like it's 'Requiem for a Dream'

I left my keys on the nightstand (fuck it up)

Someone was in this apartment

Bunny boy talked to the neighbors

No, nobody doing me favors

I'm my best (worst friend)

I know a kid with a gun

He likes to shoot it for fun

Hitting stop signs, he's cross-eyed from ricochet crossfire

It blinded him young

Help me find a way

Stop signs, he's cross-eyed from ricochet crossfire

It blinded him young

Help me find a way