Tripping on the cost of forgiveness and rountrip flight from stubborness to prideful as hell Up front and sideways with two words spare (How much can I cover in cash?) I'm sorry won't cut it or sell. I fall down in silence and I don't know where I've been, But I need you there, I need you there, I need you there again I wrestle with my angels and I struggle with my past, I push this dagger deep inside, how come you never ask about me My darkness served up a la mode with chocolate covered lies. pretty soon I'm gonna be sick The drunkenness won't leave me and I'm coming off my high, I need an aviary to flick As the days all seem to fall behind, children do as you're told. This isn't Auschwitz or Columbine, how come I still feel so cold?