We haven't been here for a while Last time we had to leave Before both of us tripped and sliced our minds Our eyes looks as surprised as we've both been, Most of our lives, our lives (There are no curtains to be closed All that is left is just your ghost) Despite no pressure to be seen, You had to crack the T.V screen You always knew how to transpose, Those dirty thoughts into a rose But still you'd never let it go I'd let you know, but no one knows Nobody but you She's at the bottom, Is this the best that you can do? I know it's true No pleading or barging, It's like I'm still in love with you I know it's you Gotta find the antidote, have a fix of antidote Heavy rain and thunder run, Fevers and this loaded gun This loaded gun