All I do is eat and eat and eat the sweets and meats and things you say I d be making a mistake to partake in
I m breaking through the other side, riding on a tornado, I don t know, my heart is pumping fast and I am on the ground, shaking
You re making me out to be the bad guy
Making out with me in the backseat
Making fun of me in the front row
Making a big scene, and our lives into a show

Smack me in the face, the taste of my blood reassures me I m still alive, kicking, picking and choosing my own destiny
I can t see more than two feet in front of me, mind is clouded by your honey-sweet vocabulary you spit out at a supersonic speed
I don t need you to be always there
Bleeding with me, my own stare s
Pleading to see, it s not fair
Better to flee than not care to know

Random tandem rides through the streets
You come pick me up and stick me in the seat
A bike ride, and hike later, wish we took a elevator
Up the mountain, where s the fountain of youth we were looking for?