theMATEOlife
01/11/06, 12:46 AM
i felt failure
test me like a warm gun
pressed straight against my forehead
i walked the cusp of caring
righteous like only I know I can be
the last time we met, we both left somewhat dead
you called the game,
threw the play and walked away
i called you out,
come back is where it ends
so when this begins again
i will travel the parapet of passing time
i will go in my own way,
a warm gun in my jacket
and a blade stuck in my back
this is where it ends; now come back.
test me like a warm gun
pressed straight against my forehead
i walked the cusp of caring
righteous like only I know I can be
the last time we met, we both left somewhat dead
you called the game,
threw the play and walked away
i called you out,
come back is where it ends
so when this begins again
i will travel the parapet of passing time
i will go in my own way,
a warm gun in my jacket
and a blade stuck in my back
this is where it ends; now come back.