15/8

You do everything better
Everything down to your points of view
I try running backwards
I find it hard to keep up with you
I; find it hard to keep up with you
You were, put on, death row, last night
We were the last, two people
To see you alive, alive, alive, alive, alive, alive, alive
You were put on, death row, last night
We were the last, two people
To see you alive, alive, alive, alive, alive, alive, alive
Where’d you get that attitude?
You’re a sawn-off shotgun
Bored with nothing to do
I got nothing, oh I got nothing
Where’d you get that firework?
It blew me up to a different point of view
I see the colours closer up here
First, time, you, flew
You never came back down again
Birdseye, view, high
Never came back down again
I; never came back down again
The 31st you tried your
Luck at home did you?
Ever think you’re gonna
Do it alone and
By no surprise
And no design
Your suicide was…