I'm climbing up your ladder now the next rung is thin air. I'm lying at your feet and you don't care. You're hog-tied on your dirty chair, you think that day is night.
Here we are. We're finally alone now. It's just you and me. And the memories of her. . Please don't go. Though I know that you're angry. Maybe we can kill these ghosts.
Come hell or hot water you're going down. Uneasy, lies the head that wears the crown. You forgot your p's and q's. Because you paid your dues, doesn't make it alright.