On the road to safe, I kinda tripped along the way. It just seemed like a nasty hassle. The path was greener on the one less traveled. And that's where I've remained.
You need a little makeup dear. To cover up all your stains. With another trick right here, yeah. You fool them all once again. . You need a little emptiness.
On final approach my brother and I, we were so sure. Knew exactly the plans we'de made and what we were here for. Didn? have a care in the world, got by day by day.