Paid in Full

Sing about the wreckage babe it’s mine

Pull apart the motion blur, I’m fine

Are you sick? Does it hurt?

Learn to dig; Use your words

I’ll set a record what’s your worst?

Bring it to the front, let’s see; you might

Read this conversation, black and white

Must you ask? Tell me twice

Don’t look back. Y’know I’m right

I’ll keep a record; call it spite

Breathe into me, say it again

Misdirection: I hope you understand

Please excuse me; this according to plan?

If there’s a semblance or a piece just tuck it under your breath

Hide it with a smile; wordy; litter and ash

We’ll carry conversations ‘til we bloody our hands (I will)

Play one I know; let’s hear it loud

Pulled apart my heart can’t you see me now?

Are you sick? Know I tried

Paid in full. Empty tithe

Won’t you write this record ‘bout me now?

Push it through me; play it again

Misdirection: I know you’ll understand

Please excuse me; this according to plan?

If there’s a semblance or a piece just tuck it under your breath

Can hide it with a smile; wordy; litter and ash

We’ll carry conversations ‘til we bloody our hands

Remembered by a word that fumbled, faltered, and failed

Your memories at my leisure; and no story to tell

Blame it on a plan we made half-muttered and frail

Promises and picture frames I’m wishing you well