Text: Mates of State. Halves And Have-Nots.

I know you're not playing around
But I know you will

But what do you say
When things just won't got your way?
Cut around and surround us

I know you're not playing around
But I know you will

Half-tired and now I know your sorrow
Half-wiser and now I know you're right

We separate sometimes, everyone starts it off
Half tired and now I know your sorrow
Never stay alone

You run up, you run up and you want some
Ride on the way down

Prepare it and half-truth ends tomorrow
Half tired and now I know you're right


We separate sometimes, everyone starts it off
Prepare it and half-truth ends tomorrow
Never stay alone

You run up, you run up and you want some
Ride on the way down

It's one up, it's one up
It's the latest version of its kind

We will laugh, we will laugh
Of how our nerves caught and held us down

You run up, you run up and you want some
Ride on the way down

I know you're not playing around