keep it thin, keep in down, and keep it in sight
I honestly swear that I know I`ve never felt spite quite like this before
and I know it`s going to be a long time
before I tell you when I`ll want to see you again, it`s an unflattering
matter of opinion
indecision drags you in like quicksand
now you`re wishing you still had the strong hand you severed with mistrust
holding you fast against the undertow`s grasp
and I`m almost sure you`ve heard it before
so I won`t bore with the way it is
cause the look on your face says you feel out of place
should we bother to waste another day as this?
friction thawed these frozen memories awake
what`s it about when you`re geeking out?
another bottle of thrills will kill the attitude
when the look on your face says you feel out of place
should I bother to waste another day on you?
still I will