I keep you around, but I can't, I won't let you down. Wondering how long until we break. Foundations that we built are getting weak. It seems that we're springing a
feels like a hand grenade. Like a hand grenade. I know that there's not much to say, so I'll look stupid anyway. Like a hand grenade, like a hand grenade, a
The way you operate, the way you operate is straight to the bone, is straight to the bone. And everything you say, and everything you say it leaves me
You did it before and you'll do it again, wasting all the time I spent. You cut off your nose to spite your face, and everything's such a daze, 'Cause
way it was last Fall, for lack of better days. I think this time of year, you see everything too clear, but still can't understand a thing. And everything