I was a coward disguised as a lover
Of the beautiful invisible truth
I was a burning man in the well lit corner of an empty room
I was cruel
I was so cruel when I was dying
I was cool
I was so cool when I was dying
Passed out and indifferent
Yea I had a vision
Lay there long enough to make it a scene
I was convincing my new friends I was missing
Nothing and everything
Steadily repeat I was in love with what they needed
Nothing and everything, everything, everything,
Then I told you I was cruel
I was so cruel when I was dying
I was cool
I was so cool when I was dying
I was a royal shade of blue
I was a royal shade of blue
It’s freezing in Oakland
He’s holding
I’m coasting
I should be done for the night
As soon as I’m home you’ll be up and going
In transit but trapped at a light
I was cruel
I was so cruel when I was dying
I was cool
I was so cool when I was dying
I was a royal shade of blue
I was a royal shade of blue
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