Two:22
Banshee
Don’t think I can be happy
My mind is feeling kinda whacky
My brain is stretching, laffy taffy
Seek my drought out, like a banshee

While you said I was too sappy
Girl, you’re plainer than some khakis
Took quick notes, like sten-o-graphy
And seek my drought out, like a banshee

The absence of light
Brings dark through the night
Ended with smite
There was no time to fight

Careful who you call your friend
One day they might be your end
Said they real, it’s all pretend
Fake to feel, snake to ascend

Farther from my life, closer to success
Working through the pain in hopes that I will be the best
Chartered my strife, thoughts are undressed
One day they will see how I was different from the rest

Ones that used to talk shit, they all hit my line now
Praises fake, around, I simply won’t allow
I don’t think I’ll ever fit, I feel I must avow
But I truly don’t care, and they’ll never know how
Don’t think I can be happy
My mind is feeling kinda whacky
My brain is stretching, laffy taffy
Seek my drought out, like a banshee

While you said I was too sappy
Girl, you’re plainer than some khakis
You took quick notes, like stenography
And seek my drought out, like a banshee