rita from adoraphobia by Coffee No Breakfast

So it’s either the steel of the can
Or the steel of the barrel no?
What would we do if I couldn’t smoke
Well I guess we’ll never know


My fingers shake
My legs cross
I drink from a can that's been stained w lip gloss
And the bathroom light across the hall
Keeps me up but that’s what I want
Shadows hault, safe thoughts shrink
I need a cig
To cake like moss
The insides of my lungs are their own boss

I guess I ran out of luck
because then you just bounced
I face my sentencing
12 more years of empty fucks
Oh I just want something steady
So then I could just bounce
I'd smoke cigs, have my rights read
List why this is just another chance I blew
She even made me say the alphabet backwards too

• Electronic
• acoustic beats
• bedroom
• emo
• found audio
• sample-based
• Chicago