Through The Glass I′m Dilated
I Need A Change In The Weather Too But
I Been Talked Around The TownBut I'm Not Sorry For Nobody

Who Runs Over The Middle Man
Your Nemesis Could Shush Your Maker
I Bend The Knee On Faded Paint
Tough Luck With A Token Grimace

I Didn′t Crawl On Hands And Knees For
You To Breeze Through A Mystery Yeah
Fight Or Flight, I Should Have Known
You'd Pick The Bone At The Clap Of Daybreak