Honestly isn't it enough?
Everytime you cross the red line
My tracks go tangling

Anyway where did you become
Such a sneaky perpetrator
Strangely rebellious


You don't want to feel the phantom punch
Isn't it already far too much?


Anyway can you not recall
Feeling every generous trust

As I was petrified
Honestly get it off your chest
Each and every sonnet you sing

Makes me want to scream and stuff

You don't want to feel the phantom punch

Isn't it already far too much?
Isn't there always something
Shaking the ground breaking things

If it's all the same to you
I'd rather just...