I said it seven months ago -- this summer's gonna take its toll on me. And it's still tearing you to bits from all the topsy-turvy ships that are taking you from me.
I didn't know you'd come around I didn't know to save a seat I didn't hear you make a sound and you never skipped a beat.
We heard you were crossing wires but it's easy if you listen. The skin will get cleared up when the plague is in remission.
Could have been a lying cheat but I laid it out in Would have showed your lion teeth but I saw a savior...