Aking Set Ourselves Up
Set Ourselves Up In a moment of lucidity I gave up I wasn't ever cut out for this stuff I'm always suckered into going out with open rubber arms I embrace the opportunity to drown out a widespread lunacy my voice of reason is only misleading me
cutting corners through the hard lines sitting tight until the ambulance arrives like beggars caught in the headlights we set ourselves up to collide
my shadow shivers insecurities are shut out safe to say that I'm shit out of luck a strong suspicion that I've lost my charm compulsive rubber arm
it's hard to swallow but bow or your neck will be broken don't shut me up let's work it out and I won't breathe another word in this unholy matrimony we cover it up and work it out