pull back my lip while i watch my step
spitting words hurts me
facing backwards might cause you to slip
to slow down
watch your step take a little trip down
who knows where to land
your broken hand scratch my back
mend me now
my chance to move on who`s to know
but the outer side
the outside might glimpse
a glimpse gather my sense
sit back and mend myself
take a walk outside too bored to sleep
not enough time to get anything halfway done