We started out okay,. But you threw it all away,. My god what's going on in your head!. For all we could've found just to let it hit the ground,. But I'm good and done, we're over and dead.
Shelter, oh. . I've been branded. I've been washed up and left for dead. I've been cast out from this world. . I'm in exile. I'm stranded on the streets.