maybe i’ll have a son. lyrics
by Perry Maysun
[Verse]
I feel out of touch
No, I'm not hungry
I ate my thoughts for lunch
(As my, as my, as my)
As my best friends smoke their blunts
A thought occurred to me
We all one
When I walked out them doors, I won
You know, like, other things matter and, like, it'd be cool to, one day, have a son