I see something on his face
You leave tracks all over the place
I see something on his face
You leave tracks all over the place
Reaching for words in the underworld, sleeping in a box underneath the earth
Skeptical eyes on the skies today, because the kids stole the key and they threw it away
Each and every time that I lost my mind, each and every way that I failed to be kind
Each and every time I was caught up in a bind, on the wrong side with the bad vibes
You've got to be kidding me
Been running out of time though, I feel my life is a wasting rhyme
Drove down all the high roads, each and every night that I lost my mind
Been running out of time though, I feel my life is a wasting rhyme
Drove down all the high roads, each and every night that I lost my mind
I see something on his face
You leave tracks all over the place
I see something on his face
You leave tracks all over the place
Reaching for words in the underworld, sleeping in a box underneath the earth
Skeptical eyes on the skies today, because the kids stole the key and they threw it away
Each and every time that I lost my mind, each and every way that I failed to be kind
Each and every time I was caught up in a bind, on the wrong side with the bad vibes
You've got to be kidding me
Been running out of time though, I feel my life is a wasting rhyme
Drove down all the high roads, each and every night that I lost my mind
Been running out of time though, I feel my life is a wasting rhyme
Drove down all the high roads, each and every night that I lost my mind
I see something on his face
You leave tracks all over the place
I see something on his face
You leave tracks all over the place