Falling backwards in time.
To back before the blast"¦
When you were a perfect sphere,
And the blame was not all mine.
Skip ahead to last night.
Truth has it's consequences,
o one is perfect here,
and the shame is not all mine.
It's like cancer or amputation"¦
It's never the same.
Can't put the pieces of a fucked up situation
together again.
The white liar is deluded"¦
You kick the tires, you drive it home.
It's like cancer or amputation,
it's never the same once that bed is made.