I could run a finger full
Temperance won't want to drive you home
She still holds out the little left to hold

Tiny eyes have told
Tiny eyes don't hide like you have yet
I'll tell you the lie

It doesn't have anyone impressed

You got something

Never live or die
Interceding
Try to fit the part

Play the role
Present tense
Little relevance


Then derelict skits disappear for a weekend
Try to clear your head

Rumor is you're running it ragged
The lies we know
The lies for amateurs at best

I've got the years
The years experience


You got nothing
Never even know
Interested

Doesn't make it so
Forget us all
Bless your friends

Little relevance
Play the role
Present tense

Little relevance