I said it seven months ago --nthis summer's gonna take its toll on me.nAnd it's still tearing you to bitsnfrom all the topsy-turvy ships that are taking you from me.nnI didn't know you'd come aroundnI didn't know to save a seatnI didn't hear you make a soundnand you never skipped a beat.nnWe heard you were crossing wiresnbut it's easy if you listen.nThe skin will get cleared upnwhen the plague is in remission.nnCould have been a lying cheatnbut I laid it out in nWould have showed your lion teethnbut I saw a savior...