I hate the way that you are, where you’re heads at, where you’re headed and where you’ve been
Begging  for more and I’m dying
Walk away and smoke covers your escape
Levee breaks and I’m drowning again
I’m breaking the door down and letting myself in

Right or wrong, I was right along

Its such a fucking shame that it’s all so exciting
Kicked down the door now I’m pulling the pin
Waiting for word and I’m crying  
It’s all erased at a neck breaking pace
Crossed my name off of the list
Bleeding on the floor 
Ending comes quick

Modern Convenience

Convulse Records