We should go there,
You can follow while I lead you down a road to nowhere,
There's no hope there,
But we could live inside the moment while we comatose there,
We'll blow smoke there,
Staring at the tapestries that we spin,
Waiting for the atrophy to begin,
If it wasn't for their apathy we'd be friends but,
I'll pour another drink in my glass,
Snake in the grass,
Ain't gonna last if I let it grow,
And we could take aim at the fast lane when we crash,
Face in the dash but we'll never know,
My soul is so unedible,
And you're a weathered old centerfold,
Forgettable in every way I could remember you,
Another story that I know I should have never told,
And I've been waiting for the tide now,
Night owl with the lights out,
And you're alone without a hand to pull the knife out,
It's obvious that all we needed was the time now to fly south off of the handle full of life doubt,
And find out how to sink or swim,
Only skin deep,
How deep is your skin?
Rope around your neck how you swing and spin,
With a hole up in your head to let the creatures in,
Another cynical individual littered with the residual interval visuals of your ritual,
And your the pivotal pinnacle unoriginal pitiful little kill-able living until they're rid of you,
Should've pitied you,
Instead of ridiculing everything that you lacked,
When you tried to make love but the love that you made wasn't loved enough to love you back,
And I gave everything,
I save everything,
I make everything work,
And you take everything,
You'll break everything,
You'll make everything worse,
That's why I don't keep anything,
I've seen everything and I think everything is dirt...

VERSE TWO:

And the tide came just like a migraine inside of my brain,
It's still my name spoken like a dying shame,
Between your cigarette lips with the wine stains,
Those silhouette games that your mind plays are just an ill equipped fix til' you find grace and it's a little cryptic how you line trace around the cicatrix slits in your blind faith,
And you're gone,
You're leaving,
You're never coming back,
When there's no god you could find to believe in,
That would ever love you back,
And you're a saint-sinner,
I could see your true face in the paint thinner when you fade and crack,
Snake slither all around your brainwaves,
Venom in the vein,
Should have never let it stay intact,
I dance with the devil in the pale moon light,
I played the villain cause it felt too right,
From the heaven that you hated to the hell you like,
Still blind enough to pay them when they sell you sight,
And you were born this way,
More than afraid of anything in your display,
More dismay pouring over your mistakes,
You're disgraced,
Everything is forced in place,
I hope you know you're never taking me alive with you,
Cause I am not the one to fill the vacancy inside of you,
I'll lie to you and disagree with anything you try to prove,
Cause I've already taken all the misery that I can use,
And I don't need the sympathy your victory provided you,
Like you don't need to ever see the enemy inside of you,
Remember that I'm there with every memory you try to lose and throw into the ocean while you waited for the tide to move...
And I gave everything,
I save everything,
I make everything work,
And you take everything,
You'll break everything,
You'll make everything worse,
That's why I don't keep anything,
I've seen everything and I think everything is dirt...