I'm getting real suspicious of the one i love, it's like she's bearing down. and she's way too close to my back you're an army marching towards me. make it fast like a bullet, i want to feel it burn through me.

i feel the ground start to shake and every breath that we take meant so much to me and less to you.

everyone, everywhere, has their shit and i don't care. i'm merely suggesting to try to think about the mess that you're making. pick up the garbage, cause most of it's yours. bring the bag outside, come in before it pours.

i feel the ground start to shake, and everybreath that we take meant so much to me and less to you. it's like you know things i'll never know. well i know.

sweetie it's hard for me to stay mad. sweetie it's hard for me to stay so mad. your second chances are just piling up.