Come together like a foot in shoe Only this time I think stuck my foot in my mouth. Thinking out loud and acting in vain. Knocking anyone that stands in way.
Sometimes I need to apologize. Sometimes I to admit that I ain't right. I should just keep my mouth shut, or only say hello. Sometimes I still feel I'm alone.
on eggshells on my old stomping ground, yet there's really no one left, that's hanging around. that another familiar face? Too drunk to figure they're fading away.