Follow terms of wise
On a quick drive
And you got brave
Drink all the wine
I’m looking crisp
No escape
This song is beneath your soul
Let go of trying
To feel your love close
And pat lightly upon me
Supporter for those things
So funny, lost in your own words
And you’re still fucking
With that, enough one war
You’re always on the floor
Specials and feelings
An inch I can go now
To suffer in sorrow
Late and in the tardy
All for our cause