There Is A Camera In The Shower So Watch Who You Kiss Poem by Ray Mesa

Start of a trip, we all got gathered
Took out wings and got ready for the show
I'd take your hand, but I'd rather
But I'd rather just go

Matter of samples and heartbeats
to a tone of guitar and bass
Stick close, this is the tricky part
First one to rise is the first one to lay

Guess you can't push a man without skin
But I'm sure you do
And I'm sure you can't sneak back in
Don't try, I'll be standing behind you

Two miles into the trip and I want to turn around
But you keep telling me to drive farther
Thirty miles into the trip and I want to go back home
Becuase you being alive is makeing it harder
to forget you

The mile marker, Final layer of my mask
she's taken me, breaking me in half
I hate no I love I mean I hate her she's mine
She's driveing me insane, I'm driveing her away this time

Now you know why I did't put mirrors inside this car
Becuase everytime i look around I see you gripping my heart
We'll finish this song, Sing enough to stop us from screaming
But then you sleep, Don't mind the blinkers blinking
You'll wake I'm swear, Trust me if you dare, You'll wake I'll try
I'll make sure you'll the first to die

Open your eyes baby, We'll almost there
Don't worry I see the sea, Don't be scared
This, just is my way of makeing you say sorry