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