So you'd think that if I grew out my hair, I'd have a bigger place to live in.
Without rooms to seperate us. Without our brains shutting down.
To be open is to be irrelevant. And warmth is just potential.
Streaming into tired comments, and out a hoarse mouth.
Recount the day, and I'll give you a dollar.
Give me the juice and I'll squeeze the fruit.
A Survivors Code. My Code
A Survivors Code. My Code
I Live My Life A Quarter Mile At A Time
I Live My Life A Quarter Mile At A Time
You Come Into My House, While I Sleep?
Time For You To Go Do Your Own Thing
Time For You To Go Do Your Own Thing
You Come Into My House, While I Sleep?
No Wonder I'm Still Awake
You Stay. I Go. No Following.
You Ever Get Punched In The Face For Talking Too Much?
I'm Not Guilty, But I'm Used To It
They Only Take The Backroads
You Stay. I Go. No Following.
No Wonder I'm Still Awake
I'm Not Guilty, But I'm Used To It
They Only Take The Backroads
You Ever Get Punched In The Face For Talking Too Much?
Take It Upstairs, Einstein
It's Been A Long Time Since I Smelled