In an effort to make 'em all see what I found in my life I decided to give 'em a look None of 'em gave it a glimpse and I guess that I'm sitting in the middle of an unread book Letters are falling apart but the sentences stand on their own and the wording is permanent Never been missed, I've just been misworded and misinterpreted-
I'm a veteran of spatial relationships - Put me in a special kind of case that only breaks if You hit it with a bouquet of flowers and baby breath arrangements
The vault is vacant They're all looking for fault or blame I called my agent The moment that I caught the train I let him know I'm going nowhere, and he's invited If he leaves tonight then he just might help me find it But this is my burden to bear, not his And I'm a psychic without a sidekick holding the future hostage A loose cannon standing on the rooftop with A new respect and understanding of bartenders and locksmiths
They call me daredevil but I'm not precise enough Unprofessional on an amateur level, I love my life too much
I'm in two places at once Escape Artist I ain't slept in months Escape Artist I'm just trying to get away
