Look at me your other enemy stag or peregrine pulled out of me
Indigestion your love is the question I don't want a debate pave the lane
They'll pile up on the way in your house or street whatever's neat.
Look at me myself the arbiter between you n my health approach me
Under the surface hold it when you're back up or kiss it goodbye there is light for us
Maybe a torch to carry us we trust our souls till dusk
And it's still a lie walk under the sky a trusty friend only to die