The Loaded Ashtray - Beeswax

THE LOADED ASHTRAY

THE SMOKEY ROOM

EVERYTHING THAT’S AROUND ME

I GOT NOTHING INSIDE

I CALL THEM FRIEND

BUT I FEEL THAT I HAVE NO FRIEND

EVERYTHING THAT’S AROUND ME

IT DOESN’T BELONG TO ME

AND I WALK THE STREET

I’M GOING NOWHERE

JUST TO FIND THE MEANING

EVERYTHING THAT I’VE GOT

THE ONLY THING THAT I GET

IS A WRECK SLEEVE TO COVER ME

AND ALL MY WOUNDS

THAT YOU’VE MADE TO ME

IT’S ALRIGHT

IT’S OKAY

I’M JUST AFRAID TO BE LOCKED INSIDE