A Fonder Day

Trickle down a window pane Let the rain do the playing We don't want no silly games, it's Saturday night And I've been vetted in this shit, alright Taken tokes of youth twice Like how many times? Too many times Tongue taste what it shouldn't If I'm really being blunt Might just fuck you 'cause I could, doesn't mean that I should Where's the line between good and evil? I try to draw it every time, but just divide my people Fuck Splinters line my oldest memories There's a smoke screen that's been fogging up the dreams Got a team I like to talk about, but we don't really talk about it Say we'll take that leap of faith, but then we just go walk around it Minds full of ideas that I hope you get to meet Before I'm rolling in a seal-proof Purple velvet deep root, six feet under Heart felt I needed you, and you weren't there Oh, what could've? (Yeah) Old habits don't die quick Waking up late, rub the sleep from my eyelids Roll another butt, thumbs up, still smiling Sipping on this coffee under cover, I'm hiding Old habits don't die quick Waking up late, rub the sleep from my eyelids Roll another butt, thumbs up, still smiling Sipping on this coffee under cover, I'm hiding Penny for your thoughts? I'mma wish you well Not one for the wishy washy, but you could already tell Set sail, let's sell a soul for a good price Fuck a curious mind, I might take a whole bite (yah) Try my hand at anything Fat rails to nicotine Cheap thrills to quick dreams Illuminate a false scene for the eyes that never truly see Piling on the pressure like a pyramid scheme, you see Keep your hands where I can see 'em Read your rights to keep you breathing That's the only real teaching, and the only real learning That's the deep that keeps you burning And the harshest worst hurtings Keep a dreamer really yearning Tossing turning tryna hurry through the Lord's prayer I never go there, wonder am I too scared Do I fear the right path or the devil's red wrath? God's looking like the answer while he's smoking on our ashes Old habits don't die quick Waking up late, rub the sleep from my eyelids Roll another butt, thumbs up, still smiling Sipping on this coffee under cover, I'm hiding Old habits don't die quick Waking up late, rub the sleep from my eyelids Roll another butt, thumbs up, still smiling Sipping on this coffee under cover, I'm hiding (yeah) Pitter patter, ponder on a fonder day Warm laughter and a milky earl grey Best blend, close friends Lost them through sorrys we forgot to send Could make amends if I could bother my arse Better off just not chasing a fake fragrance It's nonsense Empty compliments go hand in hand with lost cents And you're just better off without them Change the subject, draw the line Cross the T's and dot I's Still the dimples line the cheeks round her smile I'd be lying if I didn't think from time to time We could make it work Have our just deserts, take the cake too Make the blues and greys turn the nights and the days to the same hue But fuck it, must confess Still no clue, but still none less Much the same but different