Haze N' Hazel

I'm waitin' for the second coming
So bored with what I've got
You could hide but 'nstead you're running
I brought the apple that you let rot

Florescence, movin' to the city
The life (love) you've got now, it just won't do
Florescence, movin' to the city
Someday you'll come back, but to who?

I'm the sunlight; you can't get away
I belong here; I can't stay
Wallpaper coverin' up lies
You're high up, but I'll cut you down to size

Florescence, you're back from the city
"Fuck you," and you're out anew
Florescence, goin' back to the city
Disloyal cry and hue

See me later; you can't take this no more
Somehow I know I've heard this before
So sorry baby; no, no second floor
Unimportant; she ain't nothin' but a whore

Florescence, dyin' in the city
That servitude, it's not for you
Florescence, dyin' in the city
Stocky procurer, what will you do?