Caught

Taking off the country mask And subsiding in this revelation of the past Making my mark upon your parked baton Mine to take my fears away Caught my time like yesterday Open up this bottle of pain Drown my fears in it again The only way you'll catch a bark Is by standing in your local park This time I've got my throttle on empty Pissed findings of the caught soul pretending Blissed windings of the not sold or ending Tryst my things that I've modeled for tempting Mine to take my fears away Caught my time like yesterday Open up this bottle of pain Drown my fears in it again