so here goes it two girls lost in lost residing in the same walls sleepless and sleep
filled when i'm up she'll be down soon when she's up i'll be napping away somewhere we both go somewhere far and safe escaping into our eyelids dreams seem good company these days and when is it all going to stop loyal asks soprano screams for a different result and almond eyes speaks silence disguised as an analogy 'cept the anology is far and few between when reality comes in the form of a beer at an open bar in santa ana and then i ask, when is it all going to start? i've been listening to you lately and i'm tired of looking back see, i'm getting this cramp in my neck from all the inventory work i've been doing i'm looking forward now i've heard you i'm putting a little faith in me faith that my numbers are right my life is valid i don't need to order a recall i can stop reading the manual for all that i already know it's time stop pretending chin up, step up look up and embrace all that isn't there yet by just faith standing out there on your own ten toes and roaring b r i n g i t o n because the truth is i can take it and i will and i'll fucking feel it and hurt or laugh or cry or feel like shit and weep till every muscle in my body is exhausted and then i'll stand up again just to fall back down no i will fall again to experience the rise it's the shit that makes it good getting back up bring it
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