so the camera is finished it runs automatic it s time for new film you were developing photos with the date on the paper of a past lover i was the apple you ve eaten the boy who put on all of his clothes now i m a memory that hangs with a thumbtack on the wall and this town is built with high heels and designer clothes people prance like puppet strings around the bar and i saw you standing there with your finger around your straw yeah it was long brown hair you looked like leaves falling in autumn and my mouth was opening try throwing up the words but i guess i ll stick to this drink and now that you occur the first time that a girl she said she would crucify you with lies like walking against the wind believing in religion cuz god i still hate you so much so give me my dream or pour me this drink cuz thats all you re good for and there s a white horse that carries a burning light and just guide me to happy moments and another line and i m cutting up my daily value and sending it through a straw and the bigger my heart grows come on black blood so i m tired of living here just pass me the money now like its all a surprising lets ride up to the sun and burn our eyes til dusk cuz there s no such thing as love like the old poets said as hard as it is to drink this shit the more the glass will be half full so give me my dream or pour me this drink cuz thats all you re good for and i try to betray a lie like punching through the glass with this throw drink this bad blood down and give me and shower me my love with the world s green water