You've gotta unlearn it. It's a sickness that keeps returning. You need open heart. Enough of your joking. You're gonna wind up choking.
Some words still can kill.
Hey, color's just another number tattooed with a blunt old tool. If I believed everything that you said, Then I'd never go outside. And if you completely showed yourself to me, Then I'd never go outside. Fine day if you're not me. Fine day to sleep.