Marbles

I bite the bullet or my tongue

I say the most when I'm alone

My conscience lies with cigarettes and empties on the floor

While my heart pounds like 90 miles an hour hot down 84 oh yeah

One hand full of marbles and the other with lies

It's a game that I'll be playing for the rest of my life

If you say to me that you're by my side

You've got all of my inhibitions in the back of your mind oh yeah

So here's to speaking at the right time and

Here are my thoughts, could you hold them in your ears