damn it`s you again how am i supposedly supposed to interpret thhis wihtout feeling guilty a homes not comdemned until it`s fallen or stolen by locks and keys it`s 3 am i`m locked out left to freeze on steps just feet from light and heat we walk the same block fave offs both good and bad a time bomb strapped on your back you can`t see straight it`s 3 am and without damn it`s you again i saw you and you saw me conscience i neglected to mention i`m hell bend on dissention i`ve fought for you
