I need a mirror In the eyes of a man I need no protection from my Bulletproof plan
And I've got a ticket For all that I lack You might think that I'm gone for good But I know that I'm coming back
Sit at my table Sip from my bowl I feel like I know you now And I will do until I get old
You might not see me Or trust that I'll stay But there's no sense in traveling If we've already been that way
Night is an adder Hidden in grass Bite like her life depends on it And waits to see how long you last But you know better You stand your ground It might just sting a little B'she knows you're sticking around
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