THERE WAS NO DIFFERENCE
WHEN YOU SAW ME BY THE WALL WITH WRITING
THE WALLS HAD WRITING, NOT YOUR NOTES
AND THEN WE STOOD IN THE COLD
HOLDING HALF A SANDWICH IN THE DARK BEFORE I RUSHED OFF
TRYING TO EVADE EVERYTHING
WITH MAYO, THE ROLL HAD MAYO NOT YOUR HANDS
IT’S FUNNY HOW WITH FOOD, WE CAN AGREE