Cadillac Blindside At Wits End Lyrics

At Wits End Lyrics

your photogenic face, must have missed the train. i'd advise checking the
baggage claim. those new eyes disturb me, they lost that youthful glow hearing
spoken evils from your throat. days used to be so innocent, decisions came easy
now indecisive common sense makes your life crazy. faster paced and complicated
space, strung along for weeks. three years ago you held control. a turn for the
worst. wanna make a bet? the friends that you make, just want to drop you and
then break you. that might be the case. i'm at my wit's end. thank you for the
stab. thanks for the stab in the back, my dear friend. your starry, starry eyes
slipped into a decline it's not hard to grab that noose and climb one damn check
it didn't cash, two too many mishaps, if you slip and fall your neck might
snap.