Mercurial being, revolving human turnstile
Have you yet to feel a mouth that smells like a cat?
Hope not, because only words speak towards a human
Surrounded by misunderstandings and women who aren’t my wives
High functioning disappointments envious of an undecided future
Wearing a tie while going for the win
Praying out loud our product will sell
Those echoes lost their element of surprise, thanks to you
We have learned quickly what can get away with
Seemed like little, but motions have come a long way
Pedal and the foot, just our speed