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