Prestonhood

well you got your endurance
 make sure that its working
 stay a little longer
 show her your worth it
 a list of understandings
 and arguements is inside, while
 every hip girl i know these days
 likes Suicide.
 i was beat with an elder stick
 crooking my neck, but i grew with it
 in Southern California, where we're all cheering
 for ya.
 there's always fog at this height
 with all the ghosts you swear you'd need
 the ones condeming who you'll be,
 i'll be the one setting the free
 but you can't tell them from me.
 break yourself
 it won't hurt a bit
 even always cold, you're never used to it
 and, oh, the winter is for ya
 to help you adore her
 but i miss your understanding
 and all was had was this time, you told me
 everything that i believe will save me tonight.