Rotten device
I'll say it twice
I'm too much
I'm too much comforted here
'Cause too much will leave you

Everywhere eyes
No where to die
No place to shove your sharpened heel
I'm looking, looking for a
Tired place in case you wanted to go
I know I'm leaning in to the end

Calling the bluffs
Talking so tough
Goodbye to the ugly steeple fear
Good times forever after
I'm just a man see who I am
I bind with my hooks and open the books
Dirty black cars
Angel of corpus christi
You're so mystic tell me what I want to hear

I know I'm leaning in
I know I'm leaning in to the end...
To the end...
To the end...
To the end...
I know I'll never go...
I know I'll never go...