Damn it's you again
how am i supposed to interpret this
without feeling guilty
a home's not condemned until it's fallen
or stolen by locks and keys
it's 3 am i'm locked out
left to freeze
on steps just feet from
light and heat
we walk the same block
fave offs both good and bad a time bomb strapped
on your back you can't see straight
it's 3 am and without
damn it's you again
i saw you
and you saw me
conscience
i neglected to mention
conscience
i'm hell bend on dissention
conscience
i've fought for you