Friend. Lover. Say something soon. I wreck the space, of me and you. I've been taking a look at this dirty floor, walking over panels I've ignored. I've been stepping on cracks and this time I slipped through. Are you gonna say something soon? Say anything, to break this fool. I've been taking a look at this dirty floor, walking over panels I've ignored. I've been stepping on cracks and this time I slipped through. Friend. Lover. Take this with you. I'll say anything to dull the truth. I've done things I'll never do again, never do again. I told you this skipping record's bent, skipping record's bent. I've done things I'll never do again, never do again. Walking on this guilty crooked.