Fighting Jacks. Ali. Zeneszám

Why do you wait
For the sun to dry your eyes
When you lie you can't see
Exhaust fumes make you
Numb, sleep, run
A leaf in the highway wind

You will show yourself
He will know yourself
You don't know if you get tomorrow

Feelings, show me why you care-Avoid the subject
You know, what I know, you can't respect yourself