Entry 10-4 (Mood Recipe)

Lyrics

Found laughter in this spit Collect it in a jar The tightest grip of all A moment I require I'm kissing it goodbye I hold on till it bite A little to remind The sting? That's part of life I love it intertwined But it's better when it's not Are you telling a joke? It's gotta be I'm turning off my phone Subscription void and null Say fuck the other line You've waited all your life