[Verse 1]
Failure, she's a newfound friend
You let her sleep on the floor
When you rise to check out
Well, she follows to the door
If you listen real close
There's the audible sigh
If you look real hard
You don't question why
[Chorus]
Cloth of life is torn
Cloth of life is fading so much more
Yeah, it goes without saying
Yeah, it goes without saying
Yeah, it goes without saying
[Verse 2]
And all of these distractions
And the worship of the buck
Somewhere I think we gave out
At a club called "The Outta-Luck"
And it was deeper than the blackness
That all the blacktop holds
We're starving for an omen
And the spaces, they're wide open
Failure, she's a newfound friend
You let her sleep on the floor
When you rise to check out
Well, she follows to the door
If you listen real close
There's the audible sigh
If you look real hard
You don't question why
[Chorus]
Cloth of life is torn
Cloth of life is fading so much more
Yeah, it goes without saying
Yeah, it goes without saying
Yeah, it goes without saying
[Verse 2]
And all of these distractions
And the worship of the buck
Somewhere I think we gave out
At a club called "The Outta-Luck"
And it was deeper than the blackness
That all the blacktop holds
We're starving for an omen
And the spaces, they're wide open
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