So sorry, thanks again
Jerk, because sometimes I forget
just where to contribute
And just who is who
Dust the rigormortis off
From shock of seeing you
Me without a clue
Shorty get to know a way to find a better day
Battle of the century
All waiting for a turn to get something through
Something way too true
Hanging my head low
On the side towards the light
Simple to me as the way that you left last night
Figure out just how much more of this I can take
Break the window and escape