Pull and twist, with your stereo smile
Pick them up like a parent
Let them down so painfully
They all wish for a moment to call on
You bend minutes round
Melt them down like a second to spill
Paul he knows
She's still aching to be
Tie my mind to her lungs
Tie your hopes to uncertainty
Guess again as you follow yourself home
Will you do as you say?
Will you do as you're told?
Cut them down, on your way
No more bent, honesty
Just know I hate pretending
Painful and, plain to see
Waiting so patiently
Feels like a long time coming
Settle down, all the way
Cut them down, on your way