This is not what you where looking for But it surely is what you’ll need Don’t compliment me on anything Out of my way Go shut you’re whimpering mouth No issues with talking the talk Know my words well and my mouth is moving steady Promise me that you will believe me 'Cause I don’t know if I'm speaking the truth This is my way Ask me later Temporary Cemetery I liked you better when you were sober Your days are counted and the blurry nights are over Overstimulated simulation Manipulated salvation