The Spy

shuffle through the hallway, slowly down the stairs.

i think i caught what you had, not that you should care.

a couple years have passed on by without the chance to sleep-

it's only a dream. it's not very smart.

i had a look at your blueprint. i admired its design.

then i ripped it to pieces and left it behind.

he fears one side or the other...

move through the hallway. slowly down the stairs.

i think i caught what you had, not that you should care.

it's your clever use of words. it's your clear, unblinking eye.

it makes me forget to relax.

with a heart full of holes and a head full of dreams.

with a mouth full of honey and a fist full of bees.

somewhere there's a quiet place. there's a quiet place somewhere.

i think i caught what you had, not that you would care.

he fears one side or the other...