Let
me in before I change my mind
You told me with a jacked up,
following behind
Stretch me thin,
take away my eyes The people in the pictures are easy to find
Things go round till things go down on the sly
I found I could barely stay awake And you took my picture
And rewrote the date Things go round
till
things go down on the
sly
Flames get found
when flames burn out
I don't like to like to like to like to like the days gone by
But something in the garden
cries I don't need you to say
