My Ships

My ships are frozen sticks They lay stuck to the floor My wrists and my bre*sts are bleeding bricks They don't float anymore And my tongue, it's a carbon scrolled Doesn't burn anymore And my friends are all useless lens They don't see anymore And all my chicks are all useless hens They don't lay anymore And my fists are plastic dice They're the shape of the sun, yeah And my love is a so long song Gone forevermore And I like where I Yeah, I love where I And I like where I live