Florida Thunderstorm

Dual life

Lowest of tides caught me like

Rush to the knife

Just like tonight

Just like midnight

Setting the stage for a classic demise

Demise

I don't need your help

And I can't stand by while we argue uphill

I can't find anyone

To explain a thing to

What would you do

Turning the gears with the lies

Setting the stage for a classic demise

You've made it this far

Just a little bit more

Before we show you the door

Show you the door