you can't be well enough alone you're twisting, going further from home, we're spinning out of control
you're slipping into patterns again another night of cigarettes and short breath
it's hard to keep it holy i try to keep it clean, but honesty is wearing thin
you're desperate, you're used to being cold so wounded; now go do what you're told another night of cigarettes and short breath
it's hard to keep it holy i try to keep it clean, but honesty is wearing thin
it went too far and changed who we are