Fighting Jacks - Glass Table

Take your time, your on your own
And I'll be watching you as you sleep late tonight.
The feeling's only natural
To defile something that is beautiful.

Creep in my mind to control now
Feel their power grip, moral slip
As we let go now
Setting traps, regret, mark get set
As time marches on

Cleansing day,
Wash your hands from wrong investments that were made.
But rivers flow from high to low
And I can feel the elevation
Drop below.