Sugarcube from Adventure by Michael SubCode

Sugar Cube

I Really
hate to see you
When your eyes are shifty mad
Turn down making up
When I stopped by your pad
Drove my tesla super fast
I know I was a jerk
just because I need space
To heal my sudden hurt.

The stupid things
I shouldn't do
I close the door
To my dark room
Buried deep
And guilty
I deserve
To see you smile
It's suddenly
I see the truth
I talk me down
From off the roof
You saw me through
I needed You
A sugar cube


I didn't need
more medicine
To knock my
hard head
Exhausted from the other day
when we were in our bed
Memories
of Malibu
Distractions now
get in the way
We're in and out
we're nuclear
We're in the out
of control range

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