Song: Nose Ring
Artist:  Sashathem
Year: 2019
Viewed: 37 - Published at: 6 years ago

Yes, I wear a ring in my nose
No, I don't give a—about your zodiac sign
Sure, I was born on the solstice but that don't mean a damn thing to me or mine
To me or mine

You won't make it without a story to tell
You're boring as hell
Lord, I struck out early at a quarter to twelve
Cornered, I quarantined my feelings to a board on my shelf
And I was only 16 man
You're boring as hell

I court ordered myself
It's time to man up and shut it
Looking out to keep from tripping, there ain't nothing above me (woo)
I'm always quick to wonder if I'm coming up lucky
You won't make it without a story though, will you now?

Give credit where credit is due
Evеn in my hands I pick the lesser of two
I said еven in a band I pick a messenger
To level the bull
Panic under a desk he's too impressionable
I get manic when my white flag look red to a bull
I get candid when it's too late to accept what I should
I was dancing like the man who was left in the dirt
Damn right I was too quick to panic and too slow to save myself
Yes, I wear a ring in my nose
No, I don't give a fuck about your zodiac sign
Sure, I was born on the solstice but that don't mean a damn thing to me or mine
To me or mine

You not gonna make it out without getting blood on your hands
Too busy faking out your lovers you got (dust to your friends?)
Steady falling like a baby but you must be a man
I saw something outside your window so give me a fucking minute

I've been livid
It's almost six years to the day
I know you did it
I know you didn't mean to break me
Codependent definition means your word is (?)
But word on the street is that you're worthless, get on with it
I put into words for the first time
I couldn't get it out on the first try
This'll be the last time I put a pen to paper and pray you actually listen to me
Put a pen to paper and play you actually listen to me

Yes, I wear a ring in my nose
No, I don't give a fuck about your zodiac sign
Sure, I was born on the solstice but that don't mean a damn thing to me or mine, to me or mine

I'm at a crossroad, hand on my throat
I'm dancing with the devil
Had a change of heart beat holy ghost just like a broken record
And I'm only ever molding letters
If I don't make it hope you hold together
I hope you hold together
I'm worried you'll forget about me I hope you don't
The blacker the clothes the better I hope the casket's closed
Warmer weather in the morning than the afternoon
I'm only mourning when it's after you
After-school specials asking you questions like why the fuck I'm here
Or maybe where the hell are you
Please don't leave me baby
Please don't leave me
What the hell am I supposed to do?
Yeah, I wear a ring in my nose
No, I don't give a fuck about your zodiac sign
Yeah, I was born on the solstice but that don't mean a darn thing to me or mine
To me or mine

That don't mean a thing to me or mine, no

( Sashathem )
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