Are you someone that looks to be understood? Automatic speech giving me all I need to know He left his iron by the window Watch that fuckin' grin, the only thing I know you won't cover-up Words have you bastardized, the streets were asked and your name was called I keep one hand on the mic, 'only sense of control Your pockets full, only handing us back these clouds of rust; looking back I couldn't see a better face to trust Once I had a calling, once I heard the whispers, once I came across this shining piece Could you imagine if your first time would end up being your last time? Make it make sense This passing moment immortalized in the line between macabre and reality One and the same You come to the point where you wake up before you say good night If you thought this was a game, guess who's being played You get so emotional about going through the motions It's so easy just forget you had a choice in the matter and you'll be fine... My dad; he gave up on this city life Not a care, not a wince, no sleep in his eyes Walk around in his boots and I'm stepping on pebbles and mud If I could be frank no one knows what this man was like