Mind Over Money

Mind over money, bent over backwards
Light up my life like a very last cigarette
Time after time dear we will just lie here
Staring at ceilings it doesnt really matter where we are
Wearing a smile like its going out of style
Look at your self, theres nothing in there
Just put points on a grave stone, can you see yourself sinking
Staring at ceilings it doesnt really matter where you are
Thats alright I warned myself
Keep blood on the inside and nowhere else
Up on a shelf thats where I need to be
I need to get something, I cant sleep for red eye
Internal combustion, can that really happen?
I take it back yeah, whatever I did yeah
I didnt mean it, I was only joking
What does this matter in the grand scheming sky
All that I multiply adds up to nothing
Thats alright I warned myself
Keep blood on the inside and nowhere else
Up on a shelf thats where I need to be