WATCH THIS by Tom Jensen
Watch this!
Watch me disappear
I’ve finally made up my mind
Packed my bags I’m outta here
These lips aren’t made for talking
But these feet are made for walking
The door’s opened
The door is closed
What’s in store
Nobody knows
Some say that the devil you know
Is better than the devil you don’t
That is why some will leave
And some just won’t
Some won’t replant the seeds they’ve sown
They’re not me, I chose the devil unknown
Me? I walk away from pain
Always carry an umbrella
When I’m walking through the rain
Some may stay while blaming fate
I’m skipping town before it’s too late