Testo: Scapegoat. These Cards We're Dealt. A Sidewalk Romance.

I creep to the window and what do I find? but two bodies in my bed with a body unlike mine, his bodies unlike mine thru crime, a window without light that burns, a bulb into the night my soiled eyes, they close you'll steal yourself a fairy tailers time you'll find a way to keep a love like mine silk is smooth, but not as smooth as you it doesn't hook like you, it doesn't fuck like you do rub me down, and lay beside and practice giving in a dance we do, a dance we do, a dance a dance that I win you'll steal yourself a fairy tailers time you'll find a way to keep a love like mine I hope I find the bridge we built and burn it down lord knows I've carried this weight by myself, by myself thru stories told, we space between the cast & mold we ran the train on honesty, & left what left be honesty left untold rub me down , on your knees, practice giving in a dance we do, a dance, that I win it feels like we're making everything & nothing at all.