Short Stacked and Long Odds Against

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Short Stacked and Long Odds Against

Walking wrapped in a plastic bag is what you wanted, right?
Finding me locked in the trunk of your car is not gratifying
I run and hide but everywhere I go and find something in me
That reminds me of feeling safe

So go ahead, pull the teeth from your mouth again
The swelling won't go down unless you stop tounging your cheek

And everything you do reminds me of what we cannot explain
Cause you're out of your reach and out of time again

And so I'm not anybody that carries this over
I hope you know those eyes have burned out...
The ones that burned a hole in my head have extinguished
...you're out of your own self doubt

this is the last thing I've ever wanted
then how come you can play this game
I've used all myself
And now I'm down in flames