Lyrics Mates of State

Mates of State

Leave Me At The Tree

Your foot's caught on the side door

You were sad, saddened by

Your luck's running, you want more

You want reason to ...

You were made, passerby

You were fit for the trial

Caught you running around on the other side

You caught me running around on the other side

Your luck's running, you want more

Your foot's caught on the side door

You were sad, saddened by

You were made, passing by

You caught me running around on the other side

Now you're on