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Hand Habits No Reply

He takes one step towards the door
The very one I'd hide behind, of that I'm sure
Would he be a liar if he said he'd never drive?
I couldn't bring myself to read the summary of the trial
Crazy to me you can find that shit online

Vehicular homicide
Crossing the double lines
Taking the double lines

When memory deceives you
Leaves you no reply
Why oh why

Mother (?)
Carrying a seed, lying fast asleep
Would she be a liar if she said she'd never move?
Wild the things fear can make a person do
Obviously he lost his common sense

Under the influence
Unfortunate circumstance
Bleeding out from the head

When memory deceives you
Leaves you no reply
Why oh why
Why oh why
Why oh why
Why oh why