Letra de Results; Not Causes
Step backwards once more, and choose

What was wrong with them?
They must have been the best thing for you (me).

Strangers in white down your throat tonight:
swallow inadvertantly.
Watch your future pass quietly.

Take what you want and move on. (Reaching inside for what you fear) Take the pill (Chalk outlines tracing how to feel)
Take the pill (Dependency laced in a bottle)
Take the pill (Addiction masked as prescription).
Watch your future pass quietly.

Im like a thrift store; take what you want and move on.
Choose.

It must be so hard to wake up with that mirror everyday.
What was wrong with them?
They must have been the best thing for you.