Delirium - Butterfingers

Ascertain things are left

Vagueness cause it ain’t over till it’s over

For reasons I have not disovered

I feel full of beans

WAylay outside unseen trouble

Where means are often

PAssing phases

Even-handed young and happy

Wipe out all my sins

You know I cared

You know I’ve cared I’d care

I’ll care

You know I’d care…

Forever

Send up all the one’s before

You someday I will soon recover

Breed a star of broken idols

Imagine what it’ll be

Slip inside a sheltered corner

Well think I’m fine and never healthy

Criticize my table-manner

I feel full of beans

Chain all my ankles to the sky

Sure I’ll soon know before I leave

I promise you I’ll give it up

Somehow

I’m going down… down.down.

How???