the taste is in my mouth again
visions putting me to sleep
i'd like to be a better man
but we don't have a lot of time
it's possible that i am dying
the lumps in my neck growing
so my lover has abandoned me
and my friends destroy my name
i force my skin to shift along the bone
recognizing i have a body
very full of smoke
i want to practice silence
be grateful for my sight
understand that i've been lied to
many times over it seems
i'm only realizing now
who the foolish people are
and how i've let them in
stupid silly sinners
similar to me
but less kind
funny ha-ha
it's funny how my heart was on the line
and you didn't seem to care
so now i'm all thumbs
and gravity is a joke