Cut & Run

Gone postal in the Fall
Sent letters to myself
I will tell all
To you, from me
To speak to somebody else
Someone else outside of these walls

Type A come out to play
Batteries included with a smile
All the while
All my life
Work the nerve up to say hi
Cut & run
Run away

Paranoia, point of no return
Faithless preacher, copping all the words

All the scars will wash away on election day
There's no compromise
Waiting room left you outside
Refused to prescribe
Take the pain away
Medicate me now

Like a coloring book
Adds life between the lines
read between the lines
try to equalize