You got too many secrets and an ash gray tongue
Lungs filled with cancer and a list too long
Of all the things you should've done
Sat in your chair with a numbing buzz
Nothing in your stomach so it curls like her hair
When she does it just the way you like
Remembering all the times you could've died
Death is always coming down the hall
And I know too many tears will fill your boat
And I know wounds will splinter your wooden heart
Guitaring like you meant it on the concrete steps
The wind blew on your lips 'til you could taste this mess
Winking at the corners of your foolishness
That smile keeps secrets that would burst their heads
If heaven's got insane asylums, call it home
I was told that hell's got red and black decor,
It'll be the last place you will ever go
And you can take the torture 'til you can no more
And I know too many tears will fill your boat
And I know wounds will splinter your wooden heart
Liars born and liars bred are never quite the same
My pockets are too tattered to hold any change
And when they try it's by season, a temporary range
You could never see this any other way
Knocking all the pins down in the final frame
Wish that this was more than just an empty game
'Cause life worth living is impossible to play
When your mandatory partner's missing- MIA
And I know too many tears will fill your boat
And I know wounds will splinter your wooden heart
And I know you all too well
I know me all too well