Get on the edge of the grey of the ghost I’m in
Get in the middle of two people just about to win
Cover up the burning light of day
I’ve had enough of freaks
Fending off unbending people
Coming at you from all sides for weeks

Well I feel better so you don’t have to worry
I’ll be chasing time I’m always in a hurry
Always

Bad love is like bad religion
Blind enough without the need for proof
This is my twisted sermon
A boa-constricted version of the truth
I think I know what’s right for me
And I always seem to get out just in time
And yes I made the right decision
In light of what went down last night