and when you stumble and fall
boy you know i cant sleep
when your stuck down below
you pretend i dont care
try to blame yourself
what i know was your fault
and while i try to wipe tears
your sending back all the fear
and stamping out all my hope
and my friends with their guns
resting clutched behind bakcs
they will shake up the time
till it ends with a bang
and sends us crashing down
from that sugar high
cause we burnt all the starch
and scattered the ashes inside
that little box that i keep
to save my head from
combining with my heart
yeah i should shut my mouth
before i tangle my thoughts
and leave me dangling on
a piece of floating boat
wrecked to some rotten wood
and nothing to show
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