Fuck ups

Fuck ups
Going for a walk, on known alleyways
Nothing longer than a comma to get me there
I’m gonna walk it off, like Leonard Mead did
I said I’m prone to f*** ups, but she won’t believe (x2)

Handsome, terrifying, the cheshire grin
Old faceless acquaintance, gracious, unnerving
Well can you guess how long, ‘till I let go of the wheel
Give it to you, take me where I’ve never been (x2)
I wanna bite the lightning that falls from your teeth
Taste the gasoline rainbow, breakfast is mescaline (x2)
-OUTRO-
I ain’t on the make,
I play by ear,
I follow directions,
from the ivory peak
Can you keep a secret, will you keep it shut,
Just lead on the way,
let me follow elsewhere
In the golden hue, of hotel rooms,
Just a dick in a glass case, friend’s a four letter word
You’ve got that look in your eye
Reminds me of someone I knew
I do feel like I, look like someone to you
I do feel I look like someone to you