What Happened To Phineas Gage? - The Oval Portrait

Before i let you in.

I’m sick of hearing about, all those open roads

And those restless winds

And your re-ocurring flings

I’d rather lay you down on shards of broken glass and nails.

That seemingly slide.

Gently into your skin

Reform your rules, to have this crutch

It’s all the things that you miss much

Who wouldn’t be dying.

To go for a drink.

With the ignorant.

Because you’re ignorant

I’d put myself at the head of the line and i’d dive right in.

Reform your rules, to have a crutch

It’s all those things that you miss so much

I oppose the oppositions and i’ll make compliments fly like birds.

What do you do when everything’s the way you want, what you want,

all of the time?

Reform your rules, you have a crutch

It’s all those things that you miss so fucking much

This is what happens when a love that’s meant to last forever

Ends before it truly begins

And although i forgive you

I’ll never forget

How you completley destroyed a friend

Just for a cheap fuck