it's not what you have learned. but what they said about you under your shirt. you know they never will. they'll make sense of what you gave them. and now it's all down hill from here. well in case you break my fall we're bringin it home. patrick short flip and outside boundary lines. i'm running you down well nothing looks right from up here. inside out i'm still unclear about the things you might have said. in piece they stagger indebted rush me to the emergency room. flat line equals frantic endeavor but i guess this will have to do now. patrik short flip and outside we're bring it home. hold on to the things you favor most. shift right and let it run down. if my peace could find a way. let go by the youthful honestly