Give it away, take one, then stare a his face. With arms crossed they rest on his chest. And you represent a flash back of me, it scares me to think what I could be, it's all a habit for yourself. Oh crooked face you must erase, that heavy heart so out of place, and can't you see that your fucking wrong. You always take what you like, you never know what you need around here. You say he gives life, but I've never seen anything more lifeless.