2nd Last To Nowhere

I come alone

Watch you come alone

Much better on our own

Right here sucking on our bones

You faked your time

But baby I did mine

So you stayed behind and watched me cross the line

Corrupt your body baby

The dead body of Christ

You're 2nd last to nowhere

But I guess that's alright

You track the days that tracked your veins

In u-turn - Your tires burn

Of many shapes, in many places

It's leaving marks, it's leaving traces