With the soul in pieces, guilty
little swallow for a thousand asses
like the bottle at the bar you're empty
at the sunset what remains are glasses
We'll meet in the light our tongues
between the right and wrong
Beyond the life and dream
we won't be afraid to talk and scream
Facing lights across the city
feeling something was untold
to consider what we are
at the crack of dawn our bodies will be cold
Know your limits baby, show your face
on this Friday night won't find your end or grace
Now you're laying upon my bed
where your heart can sleep unbound
after all is always sad
You know, your face is going to hit the ground
So you coward are too busy
praying god for use his piety
wash your memory forget you're dirty
keep your soul and damn yourself you shit, eh
Know your limits baby, show your face
on this Friday night won't find your end or grace
We believe in being alone
but I'm walking by my side
asking when this day is gone
Are we really different people or we are one