This is a courtesy call Do you accept the charges? This has nothing to do with betrayal It's about something else... You're right I am not alone It was a one way ticket To a performance from hell Haven't made many friends Since I started over again We were drinking pestilence That doesn't do it any justice With one of the inhabitants And they wish to tell you... (I'd k** again if she asked me to I'd steal more I'm to the core, if she asked me to)
I can't say I'm alive I can't say if I'm dead Wanted to leave you a message But left with her intent They'd do this if I didn't do that They'd do that if I didn't do this I was an observer Now I'm participating instead There is no open door You are here to stay Became a show unattempted In books and in rhyme Who ever knows what comes next Performers can a**ume any s**