We're at the tip-top
Yeah, we're not getting any better than this
I'm out of lines, girl
We're not getting any smoother than this

So could you blame me
If I, if I, if I...
Took you all for prisoner
With just one line, one lie, because

I'll be the preacher to all his converts
"Donate now to my rightful cause."
But what good is a quick healing to go if the
Lesson's never learned? It's just like stitches for show

They say the Carolina heat isn't something
That keeping a cool head can beat
But don't discount their winter winds
And all the cold shoulders that the slightest draft lets in

And with empty stomachs and hungry eyes
Our only choice was to swallow pride
But I guess
I guess you just ate better than the rest

We're at the ground floor
But our numbers, they only get higher from here
It's not the failure...
But the cost of success is the thing I can't help but fear

This isn't righteous, it's a mid-life crisis
I'm not compelled, you just convinced me to write this
(It's for the greater good...)
Cause I'd rather be great than good

They say the Carolina heat isn't something
That keeping a cool head can beat
But don't discount their winter winds
And all the cold shoulders that the slightest draft lets in

And with empty stomachs and hungry eyes
Our only choice was to swallow pride
But I guess
I guess you just ate better than the rest

(We're at the ground floor...
It's not the failure...)

*Your skin was appealing wallpaper
Now your skin is just peeling wallpaper...
Your skin was appealing wallpaper...)

Your skin was appealing wallpaper
Now your skin is just peeling wallpaper
Your skin was appealing wallpaper
Now your skin is just peeling, your skin is just peeling

Your skin was appealing wallpaper
Now your skin is just peeling wallpaper
Your skin was appealing wallpaper
Now your skin is just peeling, your skin is just peeling

Your skin is just
Peeling off!

They say the Carolina heat isn't something
That keeping a cool head can beat
But don't discount their winter winds
And all the cold shoulders that the slightest draft lets in

And with empty stomachs and hungry eyes
Our only choice was to swallow pride
But I guess
I guess you just ate much better than the rest

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