Gas Station Valentine (Now with Vocals!)

you look love shaped will you be my (latest mistake) You seem hopeless will you be my… (blackwater bad trip) somehow the perfect fit. will you be my… gas station valentine? my prison toilet wine? the bugs to my windshield that smear me blind? you will be my, 
my lost time? If my nana could see me now she’d be rolling rolling in her grave how far a girl from a good home can fall from what she dreams of behind drawn shades will you be my… gas station valentine? my broken chalk outline? the lightning bugs that give me hope through my darkest nights. I’m drifting with the clouds, floating away the rippling backwaters distort my frown, smiling like a fool as I float so far away. if you could see me now… if you could see me now… ah ah ah