Long enough to see the warning
You can't be there, but I won't care
I saw the best before the morning
Refused to say that we praise the day
In you it's so cruel
In you it's so cruel
A tailor maze with an oath of grace
He corrupts the paste
When he's sleaziness the daze
A box of nails laid beneath your head
You pick it up and place it where you almost stand
I think you understand?
You peel to know that you're not alone
Release the lap of a fool you own
A box of nails is something you retain
You pick it up and wail
Obtain it from the stand
There's nothing you retain
Protection for a whale
A kooky list to land
Will you help me understand?
I hope you understand?