RFT

When I’m trying to be someone
Like nothing else I can do
Well it won’t be long before I start throwing ‘tude

And you say I won’t go there
Like you got something to prove
Well it won’t be long before I start getting rude

Well, what the fuck can we do?

You’ve been lying for so long
It’s second nature to you
Well it won’t be long before it starts being true

And you say I won’t go there
Like you got something to prove
Well it won’t be long...

So, what the fuck can we do?

There you were
Tangled troubled mess
A flicker in the dark
Gone without a trace
Oh I should’ve known

And there it is
I’ve got a bad bad feeling in my bones
Diminished and displaced
And it never shows

Where will we go?
Specter of the sun
Douse me in the light
Carried out of sight
Until I can return