And for all of your POISON All the colors that you had behind your mouth like poultry As you slowly take me prisoner
Oh, out here nobody hear us
No one is gonna love to see me I drive around an Escalator down the Midwest And I love the cruising but I don't stick out my best Free inside the bars that were deep within my chest
Lying in smoke, how long before I knew you I knew how to stand tall and how to breathe without you And I spoke to THE DEAD before I learned how to hear them You said lift me on my bed, watched me as I slept
And I felt safe and sound, leading with my confidence, I cut it down With a sword of COMMON SENSE And I took care of things, I loved to call my heart What happened to these things? It's like I woke up in my kitchen
No one is gonna love to see me I drive around an Escalator down the Midwest And I love the cruising but I don't stick out my best Free inside the bars that were deep within my chest