Too done up, I've said too much, it always seems like I do. All because people don't learn they'd much rather teach the truth... Better kept secret, and waiting on a better day. When everything is self-destructive, I can't explain myself anyway, So I'll make my apologies. Just as soon as you turn away, it's as bad, as bad can get. Is anyone listening?
Better kept secret, and waiting on a better day. When everything is self-destructive, I can't explain myself anyway,
If I could you know I would, hypocrisy that's understood. It's meaningless at best, nothing's making sense. Here right now I'll put this down, To pull you in and hear the sound. A living silhouette with nothing to give back.