Dont call me up wasted
Senselessly jabbering on
Dont talk to me like that
Youre picking me up all wrong
You came to your conclusions
And I will come to mine
Im all about your opinions
Not about letting you cry
Dont hide your emotions
So twisted up inside
Dont you call me up so wasted
Dont talk to me when youre high
I cant seem to get it, a word in edge-ways
Sound like youre forgetting
The things that you said
I just wanna let the love in edge-ways
So Im gonna wait until you come to your senses
I know, I know, I know
Ive heard it all a million times before
And if youve something new to add…
Running away with yourselves
Galloping on
At an impossible speed
Like nothing is wrong
Hurtling into space
Youre too far gone
You better be off your face
Running away with yourselves
Galloping on
At an impossible speed
Like nothing is wrong
Hurtling into space
Youre too far gone
Seething, a quiver of cobras has a vitality
An intimate enemy, resentment, a lounge of dragons
Like mold, resentment grows
Unforgiveable theres no way to be good
Theres simply many ways to be more or less bad
He had to find religion to measure his evil against
Too much information, too much time has passed
Too much history
Humans are fucked, a smack of a jelly fish
So complex, even the most simple of us
Needing one another
In the wake of resentment
Only broken hearts shattered souls