Child of you

I am a child of you
I spend my time howling at the moon
I believe in magic,
I make it all come true
In a world of plastic, fake blondes and cheap tattoos
Living in a casket
By the age of 22
You can’t blame ‘em, for livin’ how they think they’re supposed to

So much life so much to do
Climb a mountain, sing the blues
Throw your hands up, take off your shoes
Use your mind, fuck the rules!

Let’s run around, let’s run away
Use what you learned yesterday
Be the one to stand up and say

I am a child of you
I spend my time howling at the moon
I believe in magic,
I make it all come true
In a world of plastic, fake blondes and cheap tattoos
Living in a casket
By the age of 22

I am a child of you
I spend my time howling at the moon
I believe in magic,
I make it all come true
In a world of plastic, fake blondes and cheap tattoos
Living in a casket
By the age of 22

Kera Lynn

2 Comments

  • Mark Kirsnis

    Reply December 19, 2017 7:07 am

    well done!

  • Indigo G (Boe)

    Reply January 15, 2018 11:50 pm

    Good shit Kera Lynn!

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