If I repeat myself I apologize but
I've been caught too many times I'm
Running out of places to hide
Some call me a traitor
I'm not here to save you
I think I'll just stay here, if no-one's home I'll
Crash behind the couch with weapons drawn
Taped up and over
Security cameras
Hand in the till like
Little rebellions
In darkness I'm crouching
On paths that I've scouted
Sadies laughing"
My quarry approaches
"Ill make a pact with you
Leave us behind
Harry Roberts
Tommy Ryan
Brandish the moment
Hide in the open
Keeping on focus
And fight like its hopeless
Attempt to finish Christobel
Oh fragments!
Meekly pleading for forgiveness and
Stacking wishes like dirty dishes
What care we how white the minch is
Faces bruised and hands in stitches
I went and gave it all I had
But not enough to bite the hand
Still say i'm doing what I can
Out on my own
Some call it a breakdown
On the run from the ones
Running the show
Overly concerned
For the grouchy and bored
Cant ignore our scars
Monsters made not born
Not to say the prayer
Not to cast the vote
Its not enough
To free my throat
Well the secret is GO
Get up and just go
Crawl out of your hole
We can still get through this smoke