Testo Thinking, That's All

Play your hand
Don't play it off
Don't play that game
Out of touch
There is no pride in seconds lost

First cello suite
I know I'm late What do you care?
Stop dragging feet
We can't go back for seconds lost

Drive by don't stop
Hate wins don't stop
(Guilt won't let you because you let it
because you lost)

Smooth the sheets
No one was here and never will
Wind your watch for seconds gone