when I'm walkin through the mall
or when I'm wanderin down the street
I look at the girls
But they don't look at me

And I think god
What don't ya got
Maybe it's the way you refuse to talk

And the mornings are always the saddest
cause I just don't know what to do
so I dance
I dance around the devil
In the center of the room
I dance around the devil
I dance cause I don't see him leaving soon

And I think
God
Where did I go wrong
Could you give me a date and a time
The person I was with and why
Could you help me
Remember where I've been
Could you let me know
If I learn to be a human
Will I still burn for my sins
No I don't think so
But what do I know
Well I know that I know what I know!

I'm chillin knee deep
My chest feels heavy
From cutting through this fog
With a liquid machete
Well I'm older now
And I fail to see the point
A motion/feeling matching machine
I must disjoint

don't let it come back now
keep your feet on the ground

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