You say it seems you're living,
I think it's lost with me.

They're seeking knives like it's too blind to wear.

I'm trying to find the key.

They're seeking seeds to give him.

The signs will say.

I have a dab in the rock,
box down in the red.

Let's all go to tea.

I think it's kinda funny how you go and spend your money just to get out.

Get out, get out, get out, get out.

Trying to be petty,
but you can't get off the steady.

Now get out, get out, get out, get out.

And now you've got this first bullet,
you know you won't go.

I feel it's no more,
it's just the same,
it's not been on the walls.

And just because you're in the same field,
you're all grown.

It doesn't mean you're the same.

No,
no,
it doesn't mean you're the same.

No, no.

No, no, no.