Now it looks like we can't agree on the most simplest of things   You seem to walk through life so casually   You live inside a world of dead beliefs and shattered dreams   Built upon the honor amongst thieves      Be careful, you don't want to do anything,   That you'll regret   Be careful, you don't want to say anything,   I might break your neck      Don't try and pretend we'll make amends, you know this cycle doesn't end   I turn my back you run your mouth again   My pencil can't catch up to all the thoughts inside my head   I'll wait 'til we come come face to face instead