"Observance."

What if I fell away...

If I fall away

I'm quick enough but
I do things the, hard way

Butt-heads and rarely
make amends because I
am open-minded enough
to see things your way
but if we reach an impasse,
God would bend, before I'd
break

And the claims I stake I make
for life
I will make amends as long as
the bridge hasn't been burned
Cause theirs nothing like a
woman scorned and a wound
never really heals...

So why feign to endure through
some shit fucked-up when you
know you're out of luck

There's nothing more pathetic
looking than a couple regretting
the life they're barely enduring

And the dogs will smell...

Cause ass not taken care of or
wanting something more is
sure to let it be known

But I'll never let it be seen