Twisted

Too soon Too short It takes a knife To cut the air apart again Too long Too far To put up a fight Blame it on the fault line I'm stuck here waiting for a sign Passing on the feeling like Don't get it twisted It takes a couple misses Before you get it right You're your only witness Living in the minute Before you lose sight In sound In spite It's dry July And I can't drink and play with fire In time In mind Im gonna heal and keep the things that you forgot I'm stuck here waiting for a sign a pity show to the passers by Don't get it twisted It takes a couple misses Before you get it right Broke gears when it shifted Last years indecision Got a good guess why