warn yourself
don’t take away your hell
I’ll stay
far away until
the polish fades
and you back up outta my face
don’t you think
there’s something that you missed?

I’ll accept the challenge, but
no funny stuff
once we hit the ground you’ll have to watch your back
won’t you?

I’m quite comfortable
between the fires
’cause once this place redeems itself
I’m gone

I regret the feeling that
there’s something to protect, and now
the wandering and nameless
will take you down