deep cuts

If so sentimental, why don't I hear an echo, not even a simple hello

hello wake up from the night, call me when you decide, this is it for life

Daylight shining through my deep cuts, I'm stuck in the same rut

Dnd dusk to dawn, while my sanity's on decline

Fightin old habits to survive, you'll be my ultimate demise

Ma raised another fool, pops raised someone she approves, nothing will be saved in this dark old room

Montana, only live so far from you (far from you)

Yeah I remember 17, when I had her on her knees but she didn't know how to talk to me

Do you remember soha beach waves, old gift keep sakes, late night mistakes

Leading to our final conclusion, is this a scene from my delusions, I don't wanna be an egotistical nuisance, haven't been the man since