What's that fleeting feeling
I can't define
What's the right expression to clarify
Have another shot clearing up things between
You and me and all that listens. It's the only point we're missing
Have another shot turning the tables on me
For you and me, and all that listens. Fuck what language does
And I still believe we're not so different
The life that you admire is barely a life
Let's punch holes in established systems
The first to be displaced was last to join, and never again to return