you dont even wanna walk the way back home i dont know i dont know what i want from you my feet are cold but you already knew that knew that and everything i say is coming out like foam we could go we could go catch another show but then again you dont wanna do that no darling how i know about her warning honey dont bother running better run i m on fire falling moral debris my metal i m caving in gravel dust and emotion demolition down down down i dont even really know the way back home but i go and i go and i go alone back to into the hole that i came from and every time i cut a corner its a loan i m floating on floating on floating on over cobblestone like a ghost in the dawn black tile staring at me with no pity man child looking for another titty i m old news in this city i used to be so pretty darling how i know about her warning honey dont bother running better run i m on fire falling moral debris my metal i m caving in gravel dust and emotion demolition down down down