I'm a little all over the place,
I'm going to have to apologies. 
My mind, myself and I, 
can't relate on such thin ice.
Slashing tires was fun,
until we needed to get somewhere. 
And my vanity can only guard me,
for so long. 
Until it makes its way,
into my brain.
And I become what I hate. 
Pause, 
for dramatic effect.
Curtain calls,
cause that's all this is to us.
Results,
resolve,
calm down,
let's act like adults. 
We're much better on stage,
we're much nicer on screen.
Those people aren't us,
they're who we want to be.
Starting fires was fun,
until we needed a place to live.

Blacking our lungs,
we aren't good enough,
slashing tires,
we're on the run.
Blacking our lungs,
gamble for us,
starting fires,
it was fun. 

clifton.

jexten