You sold out to the masses Now a product of your environment Mass production Manican If you could do it all over
I wanna be your best kept secret I wanna be your worst mistake The one regret You can’t forget Cause I know
I must confess I am a mess Sleepless And Restless
February. February 7, 2011 at 2:23pm A parrot mug and a cookie mess you made it effortless
I feel like an interstate median Heavy traffic on both sides of me People coming People going People pushing
Those not busy being born Are busy dying Get busy living Or get busy dying I’m trying
You And Collide And Intertwine
You were my first You were my last You were my worst You were my best Over you
Stumbling around With my eyes closed I never found love at all Until I read The cryptics on the wall
Tick Tick Tock Goes the beat Of the clock
Darling confide in me By the fireside And melt the past away make the yuletide merry As we watch the present year
There’s a man on the run A fugitive with a gun I thought I never see the day For this to cross into my county’s Lines
Play it off beat. Call it syncopation. Take a rest. Call it hesitation. Move to the rythm
I think I’m falling Falling Falling Falling for her I think I’m falling
I’m hustling harder Than I ever did before I gotta score to settle Make you evaporate like mist off a… Burning desire