Outta Mind - After The Fall

Plast that fake smile on today, so everyone will come and play

Before the shit hits the fan, now everyone raise your hand

And you’ll swear you’ll know me, but do you really know me?

Outta hand, outta mind and I’m

Outta sand now I’m outta time

The smile was removed tonight, and everyone feels it’s not right

The shits already hit the fan, if you can’t help you no one can

And you’ll swear you’ll know me, but do you really know me?

Outta hand, outta mind and I’m

Outta sand now I’m outta time

Tip me over, and pour me out.

Tip me over and pour me out