Lets get a move on.
These ideas aren’t cast in stone
Impatience hurts when you cant imitate yourself.

Now things aren’t evan anymore
no moral high ground
we’re both a mess on the floor
so if where bound together I look forward to when we drown.
You’re brathing fire, I’m spitting acid
Lets get everybody watching as we desecrate ourselves
The curtain calls….

Now that you mention it
Yes I do, I hate you
I’m the immature one
Who rubs salt in your wound and makes it worse

Your breathing fire im spitting acid

Im scouting out the exit
Im ducking from a fall
I don’t want to be here anymore

Your breathing fire im spitting acid