It’s a story about
A street named “Decision”
Lays open the skin
With its painful incision
Erasure
It’s time to rest
Erase your complicated mess
A sharp dressed narcotic that drips dark red
Keeps you smiling when you say it’s ok
But it’s breaking me
With breathtaking ease
Erasure
Rub me out
Erase your panic anxiety
Truth be told
I never liked that girl
But she kept coming around between us
But it’s breaking me
With breathtaking ease
I can hear you
Pioneer you
Whisper near you
Fire and virtue
I can hear you
Pioneer you
Whisper near you
Fire and virtue
Got to keep a light burning all day
All day, all day
Got to keep a light burning all day
All day, all day
Whatever
Happened to
Old-fashioned
Face value
Straight talking
Went out with
June brides and fashion queens
It’s a story about a street named “Decision”
Lays open the skin with its painful incision
Your words are guns and they are loaded (loaded)
It’s a story about a street named “Decision”
Lays open the skin with its painful incision
Your words are guns and they are loaded (loaded)