35 - Diffuser

Momma holds my dreary head

When a splinter digs my skin

Money ain’t tight when the money’s gone

She right me when i’m wrong

All alone

On your own

Now you’re 35

All alone

Cold as stone

Now you’re 35

Crafty words dripped through the screen

But i know she loves me better

Jealous of a rich boy in the mud

Your liquor is thicker than blood

All alone

On your own

Now you’re 35

All alone

Cold as stone

Now you’re 35

All alone

On your own

Now you’re 35

All alone

Cold as stone

Now you’re 35