From the recording what i wouldn't do for you


who put your eye out? who cut the lights and sent you to stumbling? well i found out the easy way: the more that you think it, the less you should say. now i see how you're like me. and how you hate those faces you make. brother of mine. how you lied all this time. choking on what you didn't ask for. found this picture of you falling. mouth half-open, and we're laughing. are you fooling? who's the fool? now you, now you, now you know what i wouldn't do for you.