Were you up to something?

Caged and pacing

Back and forth, back and forth

Your body and head

Got to get them together, Got to get us together

Cursed and waiting

Take it back, take it back

Our conversations to each other

Gonna do it right

You got two black eyes

You got two blacks eyes, boy

They match your clothes

They match your taste

Your head is full, visions

Building and building

Come closer listen

Thinking it over, get your life in motion

Gotta save yourself, gotta save yourself

There's nothing in this place

I’m on the edge, I’m on the edge

We’ve got to go, we’re here too long

Gotta have your angle, gotta have your angle

You got two black eyes

You got two blacks eyes, boy

They match your clothes

They match your taste