Lyfe, it can shake ya, it could make ya. It can bring ya to the brink of. Lyfe, it will shake ya, it could make ya. It could bring ya to the brink. . But Im learning to time myself.
An empty street, a quiet smile. Without steady feet, you know the reckless kind. Keep coming, coming back to the same old place. With that wild eyed stare up in your face.