Blaze of Glory

A split second of salvation from indignation Flipped through the pages of years old tears In a whole new city where nobody knows it Spit on and thrown out with nothing to show for it Spent too long on my hands and knees Begging for mercy, so I'm taking control of it Control over the feelings that most find so addictive Living life by your ridiculous prescriptions You be the patient, I'll be the psychologist If gnawing inhibits then I'll be your sedative Kept my prints off the locks The way you pop and lock The way you talk and talk And that look in your eye So nonchalant Always got that front Never gonna stop And I'm realizing why Head under the water, call it breath intermittent Had to grab you by the throat just to get you to kick it You'd better keep the blame off me No one sees you the way you see me Now we're in the car, on the way to the bar Said the ones that you love never get very far So it'll never be me It'll never be me Can't control your feelings if you never resist them Always knew that heart of yours could assist this You be the sculpture, I'll shape you in my vision If you want the danger, then I'll be your catalyst Never gonna stop me, come on, do like we do Pouring out the feelings that you found so constrictive Come on, baby, can we groove, baby, groove Let's get under the feeling of our souls intermixing Feel that blood drip, dripping down your clothes A feeling that I know just a little too well now And what's that say about you? You already know Better give yourself a head start Reprioritize, consider your convictions When this started, did you think you'd end up here? A hundred miles from home, those skimpy little clothes Blurred out vision, like those nights from before Psychotomimetic, bound and restricted Y'know, me and you are not so different If you're seeking knowledge, I'm willing to give it If you've got the match, let's burn this place to the ground Can't resist it cause you find it addictive Running back to me like a lost little kitten The feeling of your arms is restrictive The look in your eyes is vindictive When your gaze runs me over, I can't hide my sickness Locked and loaded, undercover for your next hit It's imperative to hold on to your secrets Dreaming of hailing taxis with the pocket that your hand's in Keeping company in the company that you're keeping It's not too late to come up from the deep end Spent the weekend with someone you called your best friend Kept your cool, but it's obvious that you have No control over your feelings, you're blindly addicted Giving knowledge, I think you're an idiot If you're still impatient, I'll be your psychologist But if you're here tonight, I think I'm gonna keep my head down