B Side

If you could feel your legs falling out

Then you might find the strength to stand your ground

Then you'd be close to them

Then you'd be be close to God but you know you're not

If you could make a fist you could punch

If you could fly your faith you could jump

Born insecurity, fear at most everything

And anyone you can be

We could have been dull Kristina

We could have been sane

It isn't just death, drugs and lost love

These honors leave stains

So just let the freaks of failure sing obvious songs

The B side is real and it plays on

Hey Kristina, are you sleeping in?

I'm leaving you another long message

Interstate ten, I lost my voice again

The game is fixed

Seems like I've been eighty-sixed

But your life is one, zero, zero, one and analog faith

But even if you lay witness, too little, too late

Because your life is like a B-side

It's odder than A

The B-side is real

The B-side's on [repeat]