Present

You say that I hate But my present is past due And I don't want to build you up if you're only falling down Yeah keep on falling for me Falling like em' flakes keep on falling for me On one knee One bruised and one clean You choose and not me These scars have been unseen Unscattered A holiday for an hour Signing the clause to the label I'm Santa Wagon is red and the Audi is Fanta What's for third say it loud F*ck cancer It was sent to tame us No one will maintain us Send us the message Passage The message The message isn't passing like the present It's a constant depression You say