Headin' home, but not for long Another day, another song I'm a travelin' man, and I'm travelin' on Good times come and good times go On the road I never
Told myself it was over 'Cause you went too far I was out of my mind Well it couldn't get much colder Going back and forth Like we did last night But
Standing close to me close enough To reach perfect time to tell her But I can't even put the words together Bevelizing eyes getting in my disguise Can
Sometimes I sit and reflect on Things my daddy said Things I should never forget Never get out of my head I'm a fuck And I suck I'm useless, worthless
I don't need your false affection I don't need your serpent smiles Drawing me into your garden The devil hides behind angel eyes I'll erase you from
I feel inadequate That extra mystery puzzle piece that doesn't fit That birthday candle that doesn't stay lit I feel like shit How can I reinvent myself
I am what I hate Now I hate who I am I torture animals So I can have shiny, bouncy hair Blinding rats and rabbits So my mascara is safe to wear I pay
Everybody envied me as I Walked down the aisle Picture perfect wedded bliss A pair of matching smiles I never knew what kind of man he was It took me
I'm so perfect you say I'm so special, no one can compare How can you see all these things in me? I can't believe you I'm looking in my funhouse mirror
When I think of your hands sliding down my back When I think of your sweat on my skin And your moist breath whispering in my ear I ... I ... i I get sick
I've got a ribcage full of broken glass Shards of you under my skin I've got a new disease called memories And it pollutes my bloodstream from within
I'm hiding ... I'm hiding ... I'm hiding who I really am I want to tell the truth, but I just can't We built our bond on honesty But still I've hidden
You're my methadone My nutra sweet My false sense of satisfaction You're my gucci bag Bought on the street My own cheap imitation And I know that I'
He tip toes Down the stairs Carefully, don't wake the baby His wife is fast asleep She doesn't see The double life he's leading The face he wears at
I'm not about moderation You better get used to the ride Up and down and sideways Spinning, spinning all around .... When I get a craving, it has to
Every morning I wake up next to you But this is the first time I've opened my eyes And now I realize ... There's only inches between us But somehow you
Yesterday within the crowded room He was the king of fools Everyone loved him just the same Nothing mattered but the game Chorus: Look into the face
