Testo Gin

i was bouncing off the walls of my hotel room with the past few weeks by night measuring risk through all the chaos and confusion liquid courage and delusion and this bottle is my only goodnight kiss i scoffed at all your paths i thought were foolish and i played that card so often i was sick am i still bound by all i've said negative thoughts creep in my head foolish do what foolish will our swill turns into piss if we leave ourselves hanging dry we'll come back for the gin if we grow tired of this foolish ship we'll strip and dive right in we could cheat just like the movies when reality breathes stale too young to plan too old to fail i was undoubtedly deceptive with good reason i was swimming with the sharks with no defense now the sharks have been jumped and deception's not much fun when it works too well and doubt's all you have left with the miles racing on in time i wave to all of my old friends when the wagon wheels rolled on they dragged me far from all my old friends

too young to plan too old to fail