switch positions baby, my legs are getting weak. i need to regain my strength. so lay me on my back, and do everything you can, to help me forget the man i am. i wish that i could change this. i wish that i could save this. but i'm used to living on the run, i think it's better off this way. you're used to basking in the sun, but i'd much prefer the shade. will i ever, ever see all my conscience stripped away? will i ever, ever stay; only consistently fucking depraved? i wish that i could change this. i wish that i could save this.