| I made the law | |
| from half the truth | |
| and kept my mouth | |
| from kissing you | |
| I curse you all, I really do | |
| 'Cause all I know, I couldn't prove. | |
| went drifting on | |
| from thoughts of you | |
| and making time | |
| for ridicule | |
| it's coming off: | |
| the other shoe | |
| I put my right foot first, | |
| and left the room. | |
| I cut my lip | |
| sipping from the last glass. | |
| I could feel myself | |
| slipping and falling fast | |
| 'Cause I never stopped | |
| thinking of you as a monument | |
| and all the time | |
| I could have just been moving in. |
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