I hope it comforts you to know that I'm alone
Morphine has lied to me, saying: 'it'll be alright"
But I feel I've come to terms with myself and I belong away from your baton, babe Me and my friends don't feel that weighed down
Work, tear, Lie, fear. I'll be right here If I'm a dog, then you're a swine
And I'll be clean when you fly Well maybe I'm just hopped up on ideas
Goddamn lately your heart weighs a ton but I'm all ears And I feel I've come to terms with myself and I belong away from your baton, babe Me and my friends don't feel that weighed down
Work, tear, Lie, fear. I'll be right here I guess I'm just zombie eyed