Roaming through life, woman to woman, day to day/
Cigarettes and alcohol, help me find my way/
I cruise around in park, try to rev the engine/
wear sunglasses in the dark, its true vision/
Refracted through the prism, colors in my prison/
Separated by schism, Classed by division/
Carry the two, wait, no add the three/
Not travelling in life, the tree carves its initials into me/
Regression is my profession, only move forward in reverse/
I promise to love you, for better or for worse/
You should promise me too. its ok, my love is enough/
I see right through you, i called your bluff/

illest, after that it fell off