I'm looking for a better
I'm looking for a better way to say
I loved you like a brother
I never want another name
Please share this stage with me
We are dependent on the never-ending never ending
I beg my shadow just to follow me to keep ascending
But even he is keen to see it - it's the new offensive
Cynic catching critics: in a minute I'll be passed and finished
Please Mr. Please, I don't need another punchline
My pitchfork-veins beat the better of your bloodlines
Sick, yea I'm sick, yea I'm sick of the one-lines
Drip into the signature, it's up a third and tongue tied
I'm looking for a better
I'm looking for a better way to say
I loved you like a brother
I never want another name
Please share this stage with me
I'm looking for a better
I'm looking for a better way to say
So here's the bottom line: I've got this thought of mine
It races out before me; And I keep chasing, trying
It's like a dream I can't forget like some dumb awesome rhyme
It's asking me to sign my life away with blood on dotted lines
I'm screaming "Have you heard this?" - I need a better purpose
I'm teaching kids to quench their thirst with empty verses
And I contribute to the situation, sitting, waiting
I've had it with the static; rather be a Killer Kid than make it