Cherry

Cherry called. She left a message, and she left you with her name
And someone else's number, which just happened to be mine
Cherry called. She left a message, she lives inside the movie scene
I want you to know, to me, she represents everything you cannot see

Cherry called. She left a message, it was the summer of 2009
Given the condition of my life, it must've been a sign
Cherry called. She left a message, she went crazy in her sleep
If anyone tried to comfort her, she was "just having bad dreams"

Why does no one trust me to help them out when they need it the most
And why does nobody want to help me out of this mess?

Cherry called. She left a message, she wanted to talk about the city
And the lies I've been told about who I'm supposed to be
Cherry called. She left a message, she's the only one I can trust
I just hope she is real, I just hope she is real

Cherry called. She left a message, she has twenty sets of keys
All for every different purpose she could ever need
Cherry called. She left a message, she wanted to talk about the government
And the backstabbers, and the liars who feel the need to talk down to me

Who feel they need to talk down to me, just so I don't get smart
And the ones who will praise me, with the same exact things in mind