A world that doesn't work the pitfalls of a good story
I'm a skeptic by nature I've never been in that much pain
From the cards I have an hand I take a bite of the bite
Smells like it could be balanced somewhere in my mind
I heard someone one was setup by someone else
I'll never say a word about it I would never say it out loud
Who turn will it be next?
When will they come next?
Like I can feel your eyes gently on me from behind
I will always be mindful of them and spend my time with them
Words you want to put into words
Words put out in word
It's just too far off I find myself tilting my head more and more
Only time is too good to waste slip through my shadow and disappear
The words I really words to leave behind blur and fade like a shimmer
Who turn will it be next?
When will they come next?
Like I can feel your eyes gently on me from behind
I will always be mindful of them and spend my time with them
When I feel like I'm going to be like that (I cry to somewhere)
When you feel like you're going to be that way (Throw up on someone)
I'm not ashamed of it
It's nothing to be ashamed of don't put a lid on the pieces of your beautiful though
