That bewrayment should be known as
As the measure of all things
Things that are too long forgotten
Forgot to tell you what it brings
I will always make it up
And I demand from you to do so
I'm effervescing in a way
But I assure you that I won't go
Was there anything to glare at
At the time I didnt care
Caring in a way that I would
Wouldn't mind if you were there
Our process of decay
Another half-assed full disclosure
Can you stay out of my way
Wouldn't mind if you came over
I will always make it up
And I demand from you to do so
I'm effervescing in a way
But I assure you that I won't go
Our process of decay
Another half-assed full disclosure
Can you stay out of my way
Wouldn't mind if you came over
