Stomach sexes

It's a waste of my stomach
It's turned waste of time
To talk about what you believe in
And then leave a desert man dry
Watered grass- porous face
And the lies turn white/take it all away

And I drove 400 honest
Miles all alone
But would the family
Approve of your laugh or nose
I see you
Engine burn today

Gotta move now, and watch this mouth
Hit the road hard like a desperate actor does
When he's moved
Blank heart
And it's hard, so hard
It's just a waste
Open heart and stay unharmed