Glad I got you on the phone but I’m concerned about your tone you’re cutting in and out I’m on the edge
The things you say are dark and cryptic worries me apocalyptic trying hard to talk you off the ledge
I dare to clear the air of fools in love
Force to water lambs to slaughter you can’t turn back
See the road signs taking hard lines spitting cold rhymes a poison that fills
their everyone heart
Ache fill your soul cave only hope saves
I can’t get left alone can’t get left alone anymore
Damn the moms and their punctures
You never cared who roamed your streets you put yourself into the catbird seat
It doesn’t matter what’s the pattern striking matches take the hatchet split
into opposing factions now
I dare to clear the air of fools in love
Force to water lambs to slaughter you can’t turn back
See the road signs taking hard lines spitting cold rhymes a poison that fills
their everyone heart
Ache fill your soul cave only hope saves
I can’t get left alone can’t get left alone anymore
The peace and lies with Mrs. Manners Polly Anners roadside landmines
Deep in the Atlantic there’s a clue
I dare to clear the air of fools in love
Force to water lambs to slaughter you can’t turn back
See the road signs taking hard lines spitting cold rhymes a poison that fills
their everyone heart
Ache fill your soul cave only hope saves
I can’t get left alone can’t get left alone anymore