Zibra
Suit and A Tightened Tie
Deep down in your twisted heart
No spine in a tightened tie
In the mist breaking up the bits you know it all, know it all

I'm prayin' in a heartened state
The mist on the other face
You could pick up the bits if they were there at all

Why are you giving up
Why are you giving up
When we could shake it off
When we could shake it off

Why are you giving up
Why are you giving up
When we could shake it off
When we could shake it off

And now we should be outside
The world's enough for all our slides
And the twitch on my lips ain't even there at all, there at all

(?)
Slowly back but he did away
Yeah even here if it is there at all
Why are you giving up
Why are you giving up
When we could shake it off
When we could shake it off

Why are you giving up
Why are you giving up
When we could shake it off
When we could shake it off

Why are you giving up
When we could shake it off

Why are you giving up
When we could shake it off
When we could shake it off