Text: Dance Gavin Dance. Caviar.

Is trust really that fucking hard?
You make it sound when you let go within the circle
everyone knows what you wear
that face of doubt
to live without

You speak of awe
(it's not enough)
and take every word from me
(fighting everyone that I see
learning when and where not to be)
You speak of awe
(it's not enough)
And make every word taste sweet

Why don't you just
let me live my life?
I've given you more of my self
It's hard to give that back
Go and make me believe
that I feel complete

There is a
difficult process
defense

You speak of awe
(it's not enough)
and take every word from me
(fighting everyone that I see
learning when and where not to be)
You speak of awe
(it's not enough)
and make every word taste sweet

Would you like us to wave off every battle?
(My invasion is your caviar)
(My invasion of thoughts is your caviar...)
(Stronger, longer, faster, longer...)