Of all the women who live in me
I swear there are some I don't even know
Inevitably I've gotten used to it
To leaving what I don't control to the left side
You say I haven't been here for a year
That's a splash of cold water
In this tunnel nobody can hear us
There's no signal from your mouth to mine
One more excuse and you complain
My eye reader can't find you
But it does find your intention
You access my 'you can't' manual
You find the flaw and you get cocky
You bet on the winning red
You bet on the winning red
It's too late to turn back
Too soon to know who I am
My life was left hanging around some door
But it also leaped with all its might
The tables are turning and I'm not keeping score
On more than one occasion I got f*cked over
I beat delusion perfectly and without grandeur
And when we go to bed it's still 'us'
One more excuse and you complain
My eye reader can't find you
But it does find your intention
You access my 'you can't' manual
You find the flaw and you get cocky
You bet on the winning red
One more excuse and you complain
My eye reader can't find you
But it does find your intention
My 'you can't' manual
You find the flaw and you get cocky
You bet on the winning red, you bet on the winning red
Of all the women who live in me
I swear there are some I don't even know