Out the frame over the line I been touched Now you're all mine....all mine Over the edge Not over you I been drugged Now there's no use Gotta go And
the things that you can Conjure up in your head see Its spilling again All on me Its raining It started so lovely today Well i took out the guns Well
away I need to find an anchor to keep me grounded Well all I see are habits the fingers they wrap around Well they're in a perfect order The labels facing out
Doesn't anybody feel That all these killers should be killed All these healers should be healed So all these beggers can be filled Now tell me why am
Break my back again left for dead but i feel fine strip me down of everything cant complain cuz i dont mind Cuz i feel so remarkable today only lonely
