spirit that kills

what do you think
are you under-handed
honest my friend
do you pretend to understand it
there's a power I'm holding
a tiger by its tail
we're building a boat
but it won't quite move
we're building a boat
but it won't set sail
til everyone peeks through the lock in my room
my America pink but my skin's so pale
caught doing something you might do but too ashamed
let go the anchor they put you in prison
finding out just whose behind you've been kissing
I'm weary of all the lies
I'm sick of all the disguises
tell me right now do you like me
tell me get down and I'll do it
I don't have a thing to prove
but maybe you've made a mistaken wrong move
the spirit that kills when you take it for granted (x 5)
honest my friend
do you pretend to understand it
honest my friend
do you pretend to understand it