A Message

I’m a loser, yet a fighter
With a noose wrapped tightly round
Feelin’ captured, in your photographs
An attempt to freeze the sound

I don’t need it, I don’t seek it
Or need you in my life
I believe it, a deceiver
Suckin’ myself dry

It’s a message
We’ve been cornered
We’d been holding on just fine
In a courtyard
On a tightrope
We’d been holding on just fine

Whooo, whooo, whooo

There’s a soothing, condemnation
In the way you slur your words
With a light frown, on a forehead
Scribb-eling on down

I don’t need it, I don’t seek it
Or need you in my life
I believe it, a deceiver
Suckin’ myself dry

It’s a message
We’ve been cornered
We’d been holding on just fine
In a courtyard
On a tightrope
We’d been holding on just fine

There’s a fine line running between
Love and hate
And God and Satan
If there’s ever such a thing, face it
Coz lately I’ve been cornering myself in
Makin myself think
That it’s harder than it is just to escape it
From made it to overrated to jaded to the end

I don’t need it, I don’t seek it
Or need you in my life
I believe it, a deceiver
Suckin’ myself dry

It’s a message
We’ve been cornered
We’d been holding on just fine
In a courtyard
On a tightrope
We’d been holding on just fine

Whooo, whooo, whooo