Do you have a good taste in your mouth?
I know the start of the right horizin looks best, at night
In the jungle I'm in, this shit, this skin
I can't find a doubt, or idea of what your about
Did I mak believe I was nice?
I always thought my thoughts were so controllable
And as it settles in, they all come creeping through
Reminding me otherwise, you see I've tried this a thousand times
Reminding me otherwise, I've tried this a thousand times
Now, how does it taste in your mouth?
Please tell me the risk of catching a feeling, dear
Understanding the risk of what could happen
A sense of bravery required here
And as it settles in, they all come creeping through
Reminding me otherwise, I've tried this a thousand times
Reminding me otherwise, I've tried this a thousand times
Cut the ties
Fire should burn
High, tallest
Fire should burn
Provoking my thoughts, I thought you might be a saint
While my --- leaves me tied
Does that even happen?
Am I hesitating?
I'm hearing nothing, your exciting
Your choice of words is slightly enticing me
Running, into light, and it's excruciating
Greater than I originally