Here We Stand - Leave

I feel you crawling up my back
Whatever happens it's you I will suspect
A room temperature IQ
Self-righteous smile all night through

I'm sorry that my mind's a mess
But I will hurt your sorry ass

I can't breathe
You can't leave

Completely calm like a con man
When you come in the shit hits the fan
Give me two minutes, at the most
It doesn't matter that you are the host

No stopping now, a blown fuse
For painfulness I have no use

I can't breathe
You can't leave

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Here We Stand

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