Double Bind

For 8-0 days I slide, that must have run you dry

Most days could not lie, those days could not try, try

And there were no alms for all that shit, and I was alone with all of it

I know that this spells out the end

You were on the other side when I'm running on it, I don't mind

It was just so hard to blame them, I'll talk about it, I don't mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind

Don't touch that fucking dial, that's a crooked mile, that's a regicide, that's a rising tide, tide

And I had no hopes for all of this, but I'm not alone with all of it

I know it still spells out the end