Lyrics
Slipped under awhile, loose tied, Crammed with false ambition for the great expedition, for the road we no longer knew. Yeah you know that we made great sense for sometime, I choose my battle then changed my mind. And you know I got corners that creep in my mind, I cloak my thoughts but not my crime. Grand Deceiver of Information all I can do is ride. Crawling through your situation, all I can do is ride. In a way I'm just like everybody. In you're way I'm not like everybody. I've been cursing the black cobbled streets that you live in, I fought the night but I just got sad. And trouble came calling for weeks after you leftI fought the night but I just got sad. Grand Deceiver of Information, all I can do is ride. Crawling through your situation, all I can do is ride. Rattled and Flushed ever since you became sober, right or wrong, I'm the only one to make you feel better.
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