He wakes up in the morning
Does his teeth bite to eat and he s rolling
Never changes a thing
The week ends the week begins
She thinkswe look at each other
Wondering what the other is thinking
But we never say a thing
These crimes between us grow deeper

Take these chances
Place them in a box until a quieter time
Lights downyou up and die

Goes to visit his mommy
She feeds him well his concerns
He forgets them
And remembers being small
Playing under the table and dreaming

Take these chances
Place them in a box until a quieter time
Lights downyou up and die

Driving in on this highway
All these cars and upon the sidewalk
People in every direction
No words exchanged
No time to exchange

And all the little ants are marching
Red and black antennas waving
They all do it the same
They all do it the same way

Candyman tempting the thoughts of a
Sweet tooth tortured by the weight loss
Program cutting the corners
Loose endloose endcutcut
On the fencecould not to offend
Cutcutcutcut

Take these chances
Place them in a box until a quieter time
Lights downyou up and die

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