Oak Island

Hi there, nice to meet you.
I'm just kidding, I don't like people.
So I shuffle through the crowded streets,
I keep my head down. No, don't talk to me.
'Cause if I let you, then you might see,
There's a hole in my chest like the middle of his guitar.

Break down my defenses,
I'm a dead and hanging man,
In the middle of garden, I am.
Break down my defenses,
I'm a silver tongued lashing,
A pretty hate machine.

Hey man, I thought you were my friend.
But you lie sometimes, and I know I lie all the time.
And family, what do you think about me?
I don't even need to ask the question,
'Cause you tell me all the time.

Break down my defenses,
I'm a dead and hanging man,
In the middle of garden, I am.
Break down my defenses,
I'm a silver tongued lashing,
A pretty hate machine.

And I'll figure it out.
It's been a long time coming,
And it's my addictions,
And my shortcomings,
I'll figure it out.
Hey man, I said I'll figure it out.