i check my hand, its shredded and bleeding
from holding broken glass punching echoes in the face
cant see you, eyes covered, not looking your ice blue eyes pierce like
lightning through the space
thirteen arrows tear tunnels right through me
my fingers stuff the holes but the bleeding it persists
check my mirror its cracking distorted
my vision could be questioned but the visage no doubt mine
and now im teasing with these rattlesnakes
im kissing cobras on the head
i roll the dice despite my past mistakes
only the lucky end up dead
ill face the pain but the pain aint mine
i shouldnt walk this late at night
asking for trouble when i climbed that fence
im out of my mind – shes out of sight
hey mom im going out tonight so put my calls on hold
now joey no fights tonight, id bet shed wish i was
hey mom im going out tonight so tell em im not home
now joey no trouble tonight, how does she always know.