Fears grow old with the heart In the soul, you let it go You can't have your left foot tripping up on itself all the way home You're gonna bleed me dry on the floor I don't want to leave right now, so I won't Crowded mind, never once trusted it Never once You can't have your left foot tripping up on itself On itself all the way home again Write your fictions, steal your coffins If you're talking it, well, then you better live it Mouthing off at your reflection If you're talking it, then you better live it Are you coming clean right now? Ebb and flow Give me something good overlooked Use your voice as a weapon, it'll turn on you eventually Oh, so just give it to me straight Are you coming clean right now? Highs and lows Making bets you can't afford When the truth's a lie, you beg for more And now you can't have your left foot tripping up on itself all the way home Are you gonna leave right now? On your own? Just give it to me straight Give it to me straight ebb and flow Trapped between what's been and what's been seen You are making it real anyway So give it to me straight Just give it to me straight highs and lows