Gaslamp

Gaslamp, Gaslamp show me the way inside the cave, leave me there where I'm safe. Ain't no debate, Gaslamp, Gaslamp. In the way, seeing no place that I fit in. Blistered with Sin. yeah... I'm creeping again, yeah.. I'm creeping again, yeah. I'm creeping again. Gaslamp, Gaslamp in me warming my Chi, sleeping up in the Rum and left over Whiskey. Stagnated. I've never been the one to knock for help, yet here I am. Here in my mental man, never rising back. Scared and afraid of just leaving a stain, an impact on this Earth. I need to be calm, nothing more than the son of beauty upon the concrete. Am I making believe, or does anybody care enough to caress on my cheek? Resting me, arresting me, and then admitting defeat. Am I making believe, or does anybody care enough to caress on my cheek? Resting me, arresting me, and then admitting defeat.