Texty: Mara Carlyle. Other. Walk The Line.

Slipped your tongue out one too many times
Leaving me with thoughts that weren't even mine
There's no room for social pleasantries
Patient ties when left with stupidity

Walk the kind
Walk the line
Walk the kind

Caught you stocking up on your public needs
Drawing in the plots of your enemy
There's no room for your social wizardy
Not when you stir my life dysentry

Walk the kind
Walk the line
Walk the kind

Soon you'll be a shaded memory
Caught your lost before I get to

Don't get too close
You're way too close
Don't try to nose or i'll throw you off your need
Don't try

Don't get too close
You're way too close
Don't try to nose or i'll throw you off your need
Don't try

Don't get too close
You're way too close
Don't try to nose or i'll throw you off your need
Don't try