Idlehands - El Shakes

Oh, how I love what the tiger does to May.
If only just me, not he, or even she.
Bottled conviction has given this a face.
Be right.
For all that we have driven.
Watch the phone ring.
Leave or take my love, but please don't wake me up.
Can you blame me for the boozy dreams that stole your brain?
On the road, pills only make us feel insane.
Seeking comfort through a life of prescribed shame, I'll burn the borders on this tour babe.
Grazing the grave, for that's what's ordered.
Please grant an answer.
Out of state.
Out of town
Drowning in the tunnel, living with no aim.
I'd rather fuck myself, than dine with no shame.
We can not eat.
We can not board with liars.
All loyalty aside, it's never right, to heave cold history.
Fidelity won't be missed.
Execute this exodus.
Young seconds are gone, spent staring past the sun.
Can you blame me for the boozy dreams that stole your brain?
On the road, pills only make us feel insane.
Seeking comfort through a life of prescribed shame, I'll burn the borders on this tour babe.
Grazing the grave, for that's what's ordered.
Please grant an answer.
Out of state.
Out of town.