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Texty: Another Found Self. Other. Time To Kill The Revolution.


"Calm down!
Keep your composure!"
"No! Speed up!
Keep getting closer!", she said.
I've been watching since you walked through the door.
I've seen you pass glances and then stare at the floor.
Are you crazy about me?

You've been going off the deep end each and every weekend.

I've got time to kill!
And plenty of surefire ways to keep you moving,
So what're you doing on that wall?
I've got time to kill!
And plenty of lines, I hope you'll misconstrue them.
So what're you doing tonight?

"Keep quiet!
You're such a sweet talker.
Just give up!
You're not getting farther than this.", she said.
I swear I didn't come here just to use and abuse.
Everything I do comes from the heart,
Until you tear it to pieces.

You've been going off the deep end each and every weekend.

I've got time to kill!
And plenty of surefire ways to keep you moving,
So what're you doing on that wall?
I've got time to kill!
And plenty of lines, I hope you'll misconstrue them.
So what're you doing tonight?

Everybody here wants somebody else,
But it isn't that simple so stop kidding yourself.
You're dressed to impress, but this can't be what you signed up for.
And isn't it about that time?
To stop acting up and start falling in love for real?
Wasting money on one night romances.
We're blowing every shot we've got at second chances.

I've got time to kill!
And plenty of surefire ways to keep you moving,
So what're you doing on that wall?
I've got time to kill!
And plenty of lines, I hope you'll misconstrue them.
So what're you doing tonight?