hit the nail on the headcurse the day you wished me 
dead
I'm awake to your charms
with permission to bear arms
feeling guilty had enough?
within reason, without love
it's a gas, silver blue
spilling through
I wouldn't wish you
on my enemies
i'll hold your little secrets
under lock and key
they make it wonderful
when you're so uncomfortable
so I'm giving up on misery
match the name without the face
I'm one thought you can't erase
sitting back, the feeling broods
make or break, it's up to you
running chaos on your own
practice preaching what you're told
take us on, fake some rules
play it cool
I wouldn't wish you
on my enemies
I'll hold your little secrets
under lock and key
they make it wonderful
when you're so uncomfortable
so I'm giving up on misery
(for the love of company)