Be Careful

Lyrics
The haven round the self Is only the self To say goodbye Is the last skill I don't need this anymore I don't need this anymore The same tithe The plane I feel awake I feel awake Goose feathers and cracked leather Talking to the guys with the punk overtones The boxes of bullets sleeping on the floor The higher powers always boarding me up We made some progress We looked at demons We booked the lake house Forever thinking "Is it my turn?" "Is it my turn?" "Tomorrow" I appreciate the thought More tests, sure That's what they do They give you the test again More tests What can you do with more human clarity It's just an observation Be careful who you do away with Be careful what you do away with Be careful your thought Be careful your primitive And junk And junk in stead the feeling That you could have had Or wish again for the feeling That you have never had If you know something that you don't Or you know something that you don't
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