Just Me And My Canseco Rookie Card - Banquets

We’re all just bored, in flesh

Spit-up right here, and out on my walls

The meaning of life

Forgetting you back

All I need

I’m all I need

Believe the words we say

When I was busy running away

The Badlands came for me

When I was busy running away

Which words to say?

Who am I without you?

No drag, no pull, no pain

Keepsakes, better thrown away

Suck smoke the air, and vomit signals out in the street

In the end it felt deserted, where I scored for a piece of me

Let the cans be a marker where I buried my dignity

Open mouth kiss and wash up like shit from the sea