touching,crushing those daydreams left turn tail on themselves as perfect crime a stepout is waiting next corner up animal streets between sheets a warrior spray above passing out of and into myself falling in and out of love change,divide,and tonight ride for now your alive no one knows what happens when we die take it all in stride just concede and greed recedes as perfect crime hiding in plain sight are blessings in disguise make no fuss got the low down on the higher ups feeling flushed falling in and out of love.Tim Gordy:words voice guitar-Bobby Malaby:drum kit hand percussion-Chris Massey:bass keyboards production.