Bleeding from your head 
You should pull it out instead 
No one comes to see 
Failing from the start 
Taking every scene apart 
Loathing life and me

And everybody thinks I’m gone for good 
But I believe I know my head 
Breaking up the cop 
Begging everyone to stop 
Holding lines for free 
And everybody thinks you’re gone for good 
But I believe I know you’re head 
Did you hear about Ryan and his broken head

Did you learn about your fashion layin on your bed 
We had time 
Stocked and barreled find 
You have no use left for me 
Yes and you find you have no use left for me 
Every little plan 
Well it’s waving like a hand 
Now too far to see 
And everybody thinks we’re
Gone for good 
But I believe I know our head 
Did you run across Richard with a hand that
Could did you race ‘round bleedin like you said you would 
Yeah we had time 
Stocked and barreled find 
You have no use left for me 
Yes and you find you have no use left for me