The canine in me will snatch it
The junkie will stash it
If you give me chance, after chance, after chance
I’ll wrap that chance in plastic
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Get me out of this state
I know this place it looks like my face
I’ll make good my mistakes
Just pull me out of rumination state

Let me borrow your virtues
Write them down I’ll get them tattooed
And the self destruction that’s due
Well it’s just another thing that I outgrew
Yeah

Get me out of this state
I know this place it looks like my face
I’ll make good my mistakes
Just pull me out of rumination state

Get me out of this state
I know this place it looks like my face
I’ll make good my mistakes
Just pull me out of rumination state