Written by Max Collins

Saturday night burns a redness on my face
I tasted you tasted me you were never my taste
Now you're left alone with precious thoughts
Of half a__ed half an hour stops
And talk so small I can't remember ever saying a word

Laced with thick naivete
Firm delusions can't be swayed
Tell yourself you're happy
We both know the truth
It's false behind the dirty talk the dirty sheets the s__y walk
Your eyes are closed your heart open wide and that's no good

There is something up my sleeve
There is nothing in-between
You and me that you can't see
So beg my pardon

Honesty's a virtue that can hurt you let it be
The thought that counts is counting down the minutes 'till I leave
And when I do you'll be looking for security in words
Though you know that you won't get it for the better for the worse

There is something up my sleeve
There is nothing in-between
You and me that you can't see
So beg my pardon

I apologize for me
Then I'm back in a couple weeks
I'm too weak to help it
Don't know how to end it
I apologize for me

[:There is something up my sleeve
There is nothing in-between
You and me that you can't see
So beg my pardon:]

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