Safe and sound
Reckless ties, no tears in eyes,
Stale and cold as pretend lies,
A pretend kiss buys time and seems all fine
But growing old is now a crime
As the old life called and is alive kicking,
Where is the other half sticking up a fight,
Rise and fall its all been done before,
Make this sure or its out the door,
Where the puppets arms got tore,
Ride and ride some more
Is this all you were looking for
Does a fuck take the raw,
Every ride it tore just a little, sure?
