A Picture in a Pocket - Neva Dinova

I’m leaving Arizona for the things that I did

My face all calloused, emotions hid

I’ve run out of luck

I will not fucking try

She keeps me close to her heart in a locket

I keep her close to my cock on a picture in my pocket

I cannot stop, no matter how I try

But don’t make a sound, don’t make a face

I get so down, I’m headed straight

Into the burning town on the interstate

I’m going down, I’m going down

The kids are gonna love what you’ve done

The kids are gonna love what you’ve done

The kids are gonna love what you’ve done

What you’ve done

What you’ve done

I can not close my eyes, I’m driving

Half this journey is behind him

Gonna keep my eyes pinned on these blinding stars

I’m gonna keep my eyes pinned on these blinding stars

I’m gonna keep my eyes pinned on these blinding stars

The kids are gonna love what you’ve done

The kids are gonna love what you’ve done

The kids are gonna love what you’ve done

What you’ve done