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