[00:08.48]I always seem to see things that I shouldn't.
[00:12.67]I never seem to get it right.
[00:16.11]
[00:16.85]I always seem to paint such pretty pictures.
[00:21.13]But they're always in black and white.
[00:25.50]Everybody tells me that it isn't God's plan.
[00:29.68]And I'm just messing it all up.
[00:33.99]I know they're probably right and I should just bail.
[00:38.12]Turn my wheel towards the high road, but..
[00:42.06]It feels good to go left.
[00:50.63]It feels good to miss-step.
[00:58.75]
[00:59.81]I pave my own roads and build my own castles.
[01:03.87]I made a world for myself.
[01:07.81]And then the flood rushed in and threw it all sideways.
[01:12.56]And my heavens gave away to hell.
[01:16.85]Sometimes you just to find the fog and lie in it.
[01:20.98]For a week or two on your own.
[01:25.35]Keep making things empty and shattering glass.
[01:29.73]And ripping up seems you've sown.
[01:33.54]It feels good to forget.
[01:41.85]It feels good to reset.
[01:50.47]
[01:51.48]Baby split the bottle between the two of them.
[01:55.24]Shut the blinds and lock the doors. (Deadbolt)
[01:59.93]One sprawled out on the lavender couch.
[02:03.93]And the other sat on the floor.
[02:07.99]And the mannequin walked and the dial tone talked.
[02:12.62]And the dirt bled red when it should have bled mud.
[02:16.66]Do you see what you do to me?
[02:23.23]
[02:24.92]Do you see what you do to me?