baseball

I saw a cigarette contend
 It was the smell of death that kept strolling in
 Maybe that henna'd back of yours
 That held me back, back from keeping score
 There goes that moonboy
 Looking jungly
 With all his leaves a-growing
 Split down that long back
 He would've thought that
 If you got to know him
 True blue with your fists up
 You little kiss up
 Wishin' things were heavy
 That's fine in the end though
 Where'd all our friends go
 We can dip if you're ready
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 I bet you take me for a fool
 Nothing like, like rules the cool sensation of Pollock and Jules
 Some weird abandon in the sheets
 Though the tongue tastes good
 My grammar's falling from the cheeks
 There goes that moonboy
 Looking jungly
 With all his leaves a-growing
 Split down that long back
 He would've thought that
 If you got to know him
 True blue with your fists up
 You little kiss up
 Wishin' things were heavy
 That's fine in the end though
 Where'd all our friends go
 We can dip if you're ready
 I was wrong
 You were a friendly kid
 I was wrong
 You were a friendly kid
 Fill the rafters
 Right field dances
 Baseball diamonds
 Take our chances out
 There's somethin' fiction 'bout the way that reality's going
 Seems like the chakra's playing hopscotch
 Anxiety growing
 Some cordial framework of the sunset
 A yellow made out of gray
 My bones are tired of the body
 That woke me up today
 There goes that moonboy
 Looking jungly
 With all his leaves a-growing
 Split down that long back
 He would've thought that
 If you got to know him
 True blue with your fists up
 You little kiss up
 Wishin' things were heavy
 That's fine in the end though
 Where'd all our friends go
 We can dip if you're ready
 I was wrong
 You were a friendly kid
 I was wrong
 You were a friendly kid
 I was wrong
 I was wrong
 I was wrong