Don't be late There's no time to be afraid There's a way To clean up the mess you made
If I could tell the truth Or lie would I attempt to do at the same time Expect you to apologize for trying To make me so up tight Don't say its just a game we play I can't loose the taste
If you regulate how the blood is pumping Through the veins from my heart into my brain In time this blood supply Will change me from red to white Every thought that you know I'm thinking May as well be the knife stuck in my back This taxing fever makes me gravitate to this place
This is still my life And yours to defy
Anyone in their right mind would ever let you inside Anyone in their right mind A broken ties with the neighborhood A feeling like From an empty glass Of nothing good And ...?
Deciding as I wait for her to entertain Careful not to (to breath in [3x]) The right time and the right way to elevate Careful not to (to breath in [3x]) To breath in the air that so proudly puts to death My own fathers name I remember when your hand started shaking There's a better way to clean up the mess you've been making