It Keeps Me On My Toes

When we caught up with those ahead
When we felt older we felt dead
Cuz everything we thought we had
Was seeming selfish
Seared and sad
Dressed in black we smelled like thieves
Wearing salt stains on our sleeves
And how on earth did it get so late?
Everything I've made I hate
But it keeps me on my toes
Yeah it keeps me on my toes
I can read that pretty face
You can bleed but you can't fake
Try to ask me one more time
And I won't make you a line
I've checked in all my secret drawers
But I've got needs within my pores
You don't need another vice
Let's sleep alone and meet some other night
But it keeps me on my toes
Yeah it keeps me on my toes