You're too busy
Laying passed out on the floor, on the floor
Sitting pretty, had it mapped out from before, from before hand
Are you feeling the pressure from cigarette burns?
Learning your lesson from taking your turns
Fall away

I could run for days, days in your circle of lies
Spin me around, 'round your head with your goodbyes
Come to pass...

In the city where you've got nowhere left to run, left to run
You can hop the fences, but you better not jump the gun...

I could run for days, days in your circle of lies
Spin me around, 'round your head with your goodbyes
Come to pass...

Baby let's call it quits while we're both ahead of time
Playing with consequence, didn't you read between lines?
Fall away

I could run for days, days in your circle of lies
Spin me around, 'round your head with your goodbyes
Come to pass
So, goodbye...