Worse than before!
This time was worse than before
I sat on my hands picking at my scabs the last time I set sail but this was
Worse than before
I said, driving sixty miles per hour directly into a yellow brick wall
Knowing full well I wouldn't be back or when I would be back
The wave of luck that I was at a time and place
I know a place I could call home for a while
I know how these things happen
Say something once it becomes true, know what I mean?
You feel it?
Do you feel it yet?
Mouth foaming
Yeah, take it outside, buddy
Next time we lock eyes i'm gonna take a f*cking chunk out of your neck
You'll feel it
Next time we cross paths I don't know what I'll do to you
Open arms, open terrain, I'll see you on the next, the next
Train your hands to call me in event of emergency
Mouth foaming
As it were
Keep it to yourself
Heartfelt awws and oozes daemon irrepit callidus