I fizzled out first,
now we all know who's the best,
and who's the worst.
Sparkling like a bird
that eats the worm that eats the dirt.
Driving backwards,
taking pictures of all the angles and squares.
Driving so fast that they look like angels taking stairs somewhere.
One word gone unheard,
one chance to prove my worth,
With a sliver in my tongue
company's not much fun.
I can't help but to try.
Lungs in, lungs out,
isn't that what life is all about?
Stop my bleeding heart and take it all apart.
Organize the pieces anyway you want them.
I'd be an idiot in your arms,
a bloke, an undone heart,
So God-willing I'll run and hide.