I caution myself but I can't pretend To understand or correlate The warning signs are there in stride But I am just not over it It's all the people I know That try to talk me down From my place of observation But I'm perched up high Quite over you Alive in deviation
Back for more betrayal Seems I just can't get enough But it's not like I can't dignify Submission when it suits me
Better myself, than all of you I like to split wide open Take care of myself Well why can't you Clean me up for saturdays Although it's closing time My sight's renew At the thought of a vacation But as I'm left behind I'm overjoyed to dig in even deeper