I would throw you in the river myself
If you cross my unapologetic face in the
Dark of morning
The attention you crave
Your sweat indicates a strand of distant regret.
I would throw you,
Though you couldn’t understand my means -
I would not regret a single thing
I would throw you -
Cause you couldn’t even dream my needs
I wouldn’t tell anyone.
I’m a soldier out of mind and i’m
running out of time.
I’ve no longing
Not an ounce of interest
Not a sense of smooth innocence about your
Mass obsession
Nor the rain on your face
You crave such control, try to put me in a cage
But you see -
I’m a soldier out of mind and i’m
running out of time.
Early warnings, truthful sayings are
all that i can give.
Early warnings, truthful sayings are
all that i can give