Twenty Two

I feel the pressure building in my skin

It lands, upload

air is felling thin

I still love flashing lights

Can't be seen flying kites

I am a knight

Wolf in sheep's clothing

With a tie, to bed, to die

I don't believe in strangers

I just believe in me

Twenty- two, another two, no energy

I'm born to hold the pull

of this city

Take it on the computer and fail again

Don't touch the 3rd rail, my friend

Wolf in sheep's clothing

With a tie, to bed, to die

I don't believe in strangers

I just believe in me