Did it again

Put a stumble in my stare

Give a cynical bent to the game

A fresh flake in the dye

And maybe it's just how we get on

Gonna let the bygones just be gone

And find a way to water the plant

A new look in the eye

To give you only the best I’ve got

The thickest blood

Without the cries

And bake into the next

Of a broken chain