Will you still call me a year there after?

Share in the same cynical laughter?

At the thought of fence riding in fair weather. (you)Â…

Will you be the judge who judges all the judges & hold 
a grudge like there was something between us?

Well I guess you'll never see it throughÂ…Â…


So tell me that you hate me and you never really needed 
me.

You'll find those long nights somewhere else.

me,

because you can't do this by yourself

MAKE UP YOUR MIND

MAKE UP MY MINDÂ….


Throw the sailor over board and let my body wash ashore 
because every word that passes those lips is another 
night spent on a sinking ship.

How does this become about you?

A single shot from a twenty-two is all that you would 
hear, baby blueÂ….