On Script

On script every night Like a well-rehearsed stage show Wet your lips, it won't take long To break this ode to hate and love Wings clipped, no need to fly What, do you think that you're special? No reflects, it's just a bend of the elbow I know it's getting old Nondescript, every night Like a well-versed get well card Barely dressed, and I just might Take you up on your offer, yeah