Dodge Durango Unchained

Confided truths will find their hosts Chosen by the tenants of a residence Who felt they were floating in A makeshift boat Once I found out from a friend That you were nothing more For treating me as a mere end I felt no way else that we can mend Cause I've got nothing and I am nowhere Just for a few more days And I'll just pass the time Without your face I keep secrets and they keep prying I'm not happy but not for a lack of trying I am clenching every muscle I am quenching every thirst I need to find the will not to think of myself first If nothing gets me nowhere Then I must be completely out of space Find out once I'm gone That I am not a total utter broken failed waste Find someone somewhere To cover the mess you made Of another failed charade I know I am Falling back on my own word Gratis is the only form of love I'll take Consensual and awake Find someone somewhere To cover the mess you made Of another failed charade I know I am Falling back on my own word Find someone somewhere To cover the mess you made Of another failed charade I know I am Falling back on my own word