Mistaken for Cops

Mistaken for Cops - THE HIGH CONFESSIONS

I try to reach a few decisions

By driving 'round myself at night

Before an up and running water

And insane shadows in the light

Don't wanna see no living creature

I'll close my eyes and breathe the smoke

I'll burn the meaning from the pages

Deface the language that you wrote

At times escape is real danger

Connects the focus to the fate

It pulls them out from off the mountain

And keeps impostors in the shade

I can't believe that they are lifting

It just revealed another wall

The bullet holes are self inflicting

They're closing up just when you call

You try to reach me when I'm stable

And my mistakes reflect a trend

I closely guard if you're a-falling

I need a circumstance a friend

A bolt of certainty and purpose

Contract like eyeballs in the sun

Reveals another wall of injured

The bullets fly back to the gun

I threw the statues on the train tracks

And you mistook them for the cops

Headlights are picking out from stone eyes

And they just shatter when they drop

I'm driving 'round myself at midnight

Walked to the car park on my own

I'm trying to entertain these creatures

And mug the drivers when I'm done