I made the law From half the truth And kept my mouth From kissing you I curse you all, I really do 'Cause all I know, I couldn't prove Went drifting on From thoughts of you And making time For ridicule It's coming off: The other shoe I put my right foot first And left the room I cut my lip Sipping from the last gla** I could feel myself Slipping and falling fast 'Cause I never stopped Thinking of you as a monument And all the time I could have just been moving in