Carry

I can’t stop thinking about drinking out the faucet.
Climbing on the counter for the juicies.
Now we stand up for the buries.

Carry the casket nothing like it, dreaming about filling my grocery basket.
Gave me the task and motivation to succeed.
I believe have you seen anything
as bright as me

Keep going stay safe as long as I don’t go back to those moldy hallways
I’ll be here always–stay.