Album: Blue
I saw that faker and lied to him again
Though he does fine when he’s at the reigns
Judging by how he steers that beast away
Far to far to fall
Now I’m trying to crawl
They are behind me in the hall I am a witness… I wish I wasn’t
Needles for teeth
They would gather dust if they stayed to wait
But they move too fast — at a painful rate
Judging by how they scare those dogs away