Twelve

Are you as troubled as they say?

Toss yourself into harms way

Image is everything, and I myself am plain

Blemished and burned, I'm on my way

Our years gone by, and nothing has changed

I still wouldn't trust you further today

Cool and calm, I've learned the way

I'm back from home, a permanent stay

Hold off, hold off, hold everything

There's no one who holds, who holds that place

Our years gone by, and nothing has changed

I still wouldn't trust you further today

Our years gone by, and nothing has changed

I still wouldn't trust you further today