You seek, destroy, she's fifty feet tall. surrendered to the rumors from the other side of town. I push, you pull, she's fifty feet tall. Crashing on my couch and barely wearing anything.
Nothing's ever fair. I must keep moving 'til I get there. . Time passes by like the speed of a rocket. The man on the moon still lives in my pocket. Do you ever feel that life's slipping out of your hands?.