Imagō
I live in Los Angeles
And there's a lot of missing stares
And I walk down the street and I try to
Feel a beat in a heart but it's so hard to understand
And people walk around in their pretty outfits
And people walk around with their pretty girls
And everyone's got somewhere and
Some place to go with some friends and
Some drinks and somethings and somethings and I
I once met an older man
And he was homeless and did exactly what he can
To get by in this cold world
To get by in this cold world
And he said baby, you must understand
And he said baby, you must understand
You're poisoned by everything around
You're poisoned by everything around
You're poisoned by everything around
You're poisoned by everything around
Everything around
I once was a little tiny girl
Yes, like you, I was a little tiny cherub
With eyes so ready for the world
With eyes so ready to
Cry and lie and die and find that nothing really is free
Not the birds, no, not those sweet laughing little bees
You made a mockery of me
Ugh, you've made a mockery of me
Of me
And baby, you must understand
Oh, baby, you must understand
You're poisoned by everything you have
You're poisoned by everything you have
You're poisoned by everything you have
You're poisoned by everything you have
Everything you have
And there's a lot of missing stares
And I walk down the street and I try to
Feel a beat in a heart but it's so hard to understand
And people walk around in their pretty outfits
And people walk around with their pretty girls
And everyone's got somewhere and
Some place to go with some friends and
Some drinks and somethings and somethings and I
I once met an older man
And he was homeless and did exactly what he can
To get by in this cold world
To get by in this cold world
And he said baby, you must understand
And he said baby, you must understand
You're poisoned by everything around
You're poisoned by everything around
You're poisoned by everything around
You're poisoned by everything around
Everything around
I once was a little tiny girl
Yes, like you, I was a little tiny cherub
With eyes so ready for the world
With eyes so ready to
Cry and lie and die and find that nothing really is free
Not the birds, no, not those sweet laughing little bees
You made a mockery of me
Ugh, you've made a mockery of me
Of me
And baby, you must understand
Oh, baby, you must understand
You're poisoned by everything you have
You're poisoned by everything you have
You're poisoned by everything you have
You're poisoned by everything you have
Everything you have
Credits
Writer(s): Roy Alan Gnan, Ciscandra Nostalghia
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