"Accident Prone"
The joys of being loud
But we say we’re not proud
We can only ask to land safely
As we fall slowly into a haze we
Know so well in fact I fell
For you, and now I’m dwelling
In the full pillowy clouds
The joys of being loud
Into the evil we say we avoid, I step
Not rejoice, only avoiding future judgment
Helpless to the corruption of the thoughts
The life in my mind is definitely not of God
Don’t desert me as I need you more now than ever
I don’t deserve the friends I’ve made, together
It depresses me more that I’m rejected
Into the evil we say we avoid, I step
As if trusting in nature will suffice
Though, I could have taken time to think twice
I’m still unintelligible of what I believe
But it takes away the stress and brings me relief
Now too good again to develop a solid relation
In and out of suffering the wrath of temptation
Willfully being stepped on because I’m too nice
As if trusting in nature will suffice
Clear the way of my ways
Promise me my confessions will save
Me from the burning pits of fire
Because I can’t put out hidden desires
Lusting in the time of false happiness
Busting in the crime of false witness
Please take me away, handcuffs and all
Won’t you catch me before I fall?
