Cable Ties

Evening officer With the killing blow Rolling eyes won’t spin How deep are you? Broken bones to testify Sticks and stones and staggered lines First impression of young and tender love So professional, prima facie Don’t be scared, you’re doing fine Ring around the rose and thyme Hold the hand you want to bite Behind you Be careful not to make a fuss Spiral down You’ve fallen by the wayside Itsy spider roll on down the drain What I’d call a friend Is so backburneres They laid mе on the tracks and bound my hands with cable ties Split widе open Burning bridge and blinded mice Fading with the morning light Close your eyes and open wide Behind you Be careful not to make a fuss Spiral down You’ve fallen by the wayside Itsy spider roll on down the drain Shy hide seek Won’t stop everyone It won’t stop everyone Learn to wait Make them wait