Twenty-Seven - Lagwagon

Hope you didn’t mind when I saw you

Turn into nothing less than nothing new

Before you wait to sleep it off

How little is enough, what can you do?

Before you decide to make the last mistake

Withdraw away from us and say goodbye

To all but one that takes you, puts you to rest

On twenty-seventh street nothing will keep you warm

Everything bring you harm, everything here fails you

Now lying at your feet, everyone nails you

Everyone worships you, everyone here fails you

I can figure it out and it’s all about to

Turn into lack of wit on sinking ships

I might have jumped but you jumped first

Abandon ties that bind, there’s no salvation here

I’d surely miss the times when we were so depressed

No, I miss you, no, I miss you

And you are missing something

You take a rip and then you find sedation some salvation

A masochistic only point of view

Nothing is left of you, everyone speaks the truth

Everyone here fails me

Hope you didn’t mind when I saw you