If I repeat myself I apologize but I've been caught too many times I'm Running out of places to hide Some call me a traitor I'm not here to save you I think I'll just stay here, if no-one's home I'll Crash behind the couch with weapons drawn Taped up and over Security cameras Hand in the till like Little rebellions In darkness I'm crouching On paths that I've scouted "Sadie's laughing" My quarry approaches "I'll make a pact with you" Leave us behind Harry Roberts Tommy Ryan Brandish the moment Hide in the open Keeping on focus And fight like its hopeless Attempt to finish Christobel Oh fragments! Meekly pleading for forgiveness and Stacking wishes like dirty dishes "What care we how white the minch is" Faces bruised and hands in stitches I went and gave it all I had But not enough to bite the hand Still say i'm doing what I can Out on my own Some call it a breakdown On the run from the ones Running the show Overly concerned For the grouchy and bored Cant ignore our scars Monsters made not born Not to say the prayer Not to cast the vote Its not enough To free my throat Well the secret is GO Get up and just go Crawl out of your hole We can still get through this smoke