Feels like I'm on the last bend Of the deep end But the drowning has Been just fine And when my ears pop And the shell shock Of this pit stop Frees my mind I'll be alright I can go there now that I've stared death in the face Doesn't it always seem like the parts that made us laugh now make us cry Doesn't it always seem like the villain pulling the strings is a regular guy You and me have gone bad in a good way I promise The kerosene wipes clean what we couldn't bear to tarnish I'll be alright I can go there now that I've stared death in the face There's a conundrum in the wisdom of my spirit Whitewashed hymns and the deadliest sins pushed me to my limit But when you deconstruct you're shit out of luck for a minute But after the last bend you can break it all down to rebuild it You and me have gone bad in a good way, I promise