It's been a bit; you look a little sicknYou got the vibe of a ghost and I'm not equippednBut I can host, or I can drivenAnd a ride might be right, just hit the gas and crashnTonight, must have been a beastnI bet you still rock a sweater in the heat, right?nAnd you can stand like it's not that badnBut I only hear from you when it is, and you know thatnnnMy agenda is pure, I'm sure you remembernThe dialogue that occurred, I would rendernThe whole campus bluenIf it was just another blender to manage throughnGuess it depends on the day to daynMost days I don't even wanna see your facenDon't say that you don't need love; it's oldnAct tough but your blood's exposednnI like the way you comb your hairnAnd I love them stylish clothes you wearnYou've got some lights you're down to sharenIt seems as if you want to carenGood luck; the game you play ain't fairnStill stuck on why you standin' therenWe'll keep your name inside the prayernTear down that self-made cross you bearnnnI've been your ride the last few yearsnI've seen you through when no one's therenI finally get why that's the casenWe let the liar lie in wakenUp, it don't deserve my sleepnAnd I can't catch a wink 'til you stop, 'til you thinkn'til you're clean, 'til you quit, 'til you're donenThis is it; I'm at the end of my ropenYou're at the end of your wicknnnMidday with your bright stage light and yournMistakes, more weight and the frame mightnGive way to the offbeat dance 'til thenCity and the concrete cracks in herenI still watch you 'cause I believenThere's somethin' true behind your teethnIt's in them secrets that you keepnFish outta water trying to breathennI like the way you comb your hairnAnd I love them stylish clothes you wearnYou've got some lights you're down to sharenIt seems as if you want to carenGood luck; the game you play ain't fairnStill stuck on why you standin' therenWe'll keep your name inside the prayernTear down that self-made cross you bearnnBear with me, it's wrong to starenBut somehow I'm on it like it's what you wantednNow I'm here, whistlin' a song and tearsnMight fall on a pair of distracted earsnAre you, listenin' it's the sound of toy hancuffsnAnd another voice you can't trustnDisrupt the self destructnWaitin' for the ball to hit the groundnJust to watch it bounce upnnnUp, and down the same stepsnWe've both have climbed that bind and connect usnI still feel the itch sometimes, but it lets upnYou scratch 'til you bleed; you bleed just to prove lifenSo you can see it with your own twonBut it's mixed with a mess and it's not younCan you hear me past the heartbeat?nOr do you only know I care when our eyes meet?nnI like the way you comb your hairnAnd I love them stylish clothes you wearnYou've got some lights you're down to sharenIt seems as if you want to carenGood luck; the game you play ain't fairnStill stuck on why you standin' therenWe'll keep your name inside the prayernTear down that self-made cross you bear