Looking for the fastest way to throw shit
Breathing poison don't seem good to you
But I can take it all
Fire away
A calling card
To make my day
I can take it all
Fire away
I'll drop my guard
Is it late to wonder
When did your mind turned on you
All the feelings we don't talk about
Won't be pulling punches
And I'm taking a few blows
But I'm happy to be on the floor
So I'll be back for more
I won't go away
It won't go away
Is it late to wonder
When did your mind turned on you
Cleaning stains with dirt is stupid
But It's all I wanna do
All this shit is feels pointless
But it's late to talk things through
About the feelings we don't talk about