Park Bench

My love, my love, my love, my love I'm hiding I��ve been useless and staring away At a crowd on a park bench Generate my mind, generation mind the silence C-c-cry on my shoulder Oh, God, I'm getting older Find some balance Chorus With your teeth stained white Or some other kind Awh baby, you tuck me in On a modern time But, I'm still stained blue Sitting right next to you Yeah, in your pocket, reach I��m just currency Verse 2 My love, my love, my love, my love We're all just crying On a break of an age, can't help but erase When your gun shots so violent I guess you can call these hard times You buy your mental state in the grocery aisle Just to tear some page of a cheap headline He's just a silly nutcase you call a good guy Chorus With your teeth stained white Or some other kind Awh baby, you tuck me in On a modern type But, I'm still stained blue Sitting right next to you Yeah, in your pocket, reach I'm just currency Bridge Man, I just gave up trying Rob, I just feel like dying In a vertical age, I'll just scroll it away Huh-huh-huh-hung up on a mistake I wanna know where you're going I wanna know where you roam I wanna come and find ya Holding out all your heartache Or brushing it off in a headache Verse 3 My love, my love, my love, my love We��re hiding I��ve been useless and staring away At a crowd on a park bench Chorus With your teeth stained white Or some other kind Awh baby, you tuck me in On a modern time But I'm still stained blue Sitting right next to you Yeah, in your pocket, reach I��m just currency