Within the Hour, They Were No More

You can take a backseat.

You're second fiddle to my next trick.

But don't go nowhere, time is often reckless.

 Flexing nightmares, I'm doing it again.

I meant to put it in its right place.

Never again, let it default.

I'm coming at you.

I wish you would.

 Tell them what I came to say.

 This is all I got.

 Hold up, everything I do is tongue and cheek, man.

That riff is money, let it speak.

Leave it in.

Marinate.

Keep it loud.

Suck it up buttercup.

Now take them out.

 This is a fault that is not yours.

The intersection of my obsession, and the cure.

This is all I got.

 Holding on for something else, it's a long, long way.

Broken rearview.

Never fade out.

The mountains sing aloud, their songs of sorrow.

Never fade out.