David Barbe - Manners lyrics

Spit fire, pretend you're nice, pretend all of you lies white And if the color's plain to see, it might just you're being mean And if lately all you do – summarize simple truths Slack off, don't get caught Hide behind my manners, nah Just crawled out and looked back and Everybody's body claps and there is open And (innocence) in a sense off myself Ignore myself, run forest Sawed down, hold my head Up off the ground I'll cut loose and off I'll sail