I don't like the way you look at me, when a fiery lake that appears, in the palm of your hand.
That call me their friends, step outside, step outside yourself.
I don't like the way you look at me, when bombs of words capture you,
That call me their friends, step outside, step outside yourself.
She told me to step outside yourself, there's nothing left but no regrets. Step outside yourself to connect us all. From his narcotic criminal mind. The crimson countries neck-to-neck,
That call me their friends, step outside, step outside yourself.
That call me their friends, step outside, step outside yourself.