This ain’t the first time you just couldn’t help it.
One thing I’ve found, you put your ear to the ground, everybody goes down.
If you're golden, it’ll feel like prison. Walking the runway, in this year’s only fashion. Damn you thought you cashed in, you wanna do it again. Go on.
Conductors they talk trains until they run into a pilot, then they’ll pull the breaks to tell him what he knows about his job.
He see’s that they’re the same, but once that table’s folded up, he’ll buckle down a thinking that he feels that he’s been robbed.
It’s what it is, taking what you’re given. What’s a win if the win only matters by the color of your ribbon.
A frog was once a tadpole, lost people feel less scared when they’re alone.
You say you’re heaven bound, already ordered the gown, well go on.
