Bite the bullet or bite your tongue. That thin line you walk is second to none. So should I keep moving? Because I haven't figured it out. You're fluent in talking shit. You'd like to think it's a virtue. I think you like it because it makes you forget That your first language is misery. That line is not mine. That line is not mine. You sure carry a lot. Go see what the wire's got. I'd love to tell you so you'd know it was me. Because nobody's figured it out. So, should I keep moving? Nobody's figured it out. That line is not mine. That line is not mine. It takes my guilt away. But just for today.