Twenty Two

I feel the pressure building in my skin It lands, upload air is felling thin I still love flashing lights Can't be seen flying kites I am a knight Wolf in sheep's clothing With a tie, to bed, to die I don't believe in strangers I just believe in me Twenty- two, another two, no energy I'm born to hold the pull of this city Take it on the computer and fail again Don't touch the 3rd rail, my friend Wolf in sheep's clothing With a tie, to bed, to die I don't believe in strangers I just believe in me