I saw the scene unfold on a rainy Sunday
creases indicating folds that kept 4 walls from caving in
I took a little more of what I take for granted
and filled my plate with fears that gears would turn
and wheels would roll away
Somethings got to break you down
entered the scene (Im told) on I think it was Monday
you drove straight through and mined that quarry
for all it could bleed til dry
I took a little more til I got taken for granted
cause beautiful boys gave chase
and when they arch your backbone
its such a dreadful sight
Ill react when faces find you
with jealous fits that gag and bind you
cause nothing hurts like nothing at all
when imagination takes full control