269 Soulmates

Sky runs out Innocence runs out Beggar, the city rejects you Its half a matter of income, and half a matter of not fitting in Always the one who gets shot down Tapping out in the second round when you could have made it by now But you're always out there fucking around All in the game Five hundred to play Push it from your brain and don't feel bad about it Caught in the fade Slide under the weight, the depth, the overwhelming hold You're barely there Fog on the mirror You're barely there Thumb back the hammer Defined by your lies, remain still Stuck between giving up and committing one final crime Your mother must be proud Paradise, one way street If only you were the fool you pretend to be All in the game, five hundred to play Stick it in your vein and don't think twice about it Caught in the fade Hand over the claim, the debt The door has closed You are alone All in the game, climb under and stay The only way you leave is if you turn out the light No one to blame There's no need to make amends There's no one left It's over