How to Handle a Rope (A Lesson in the Lariat)

Too late to think I'd filter anymore. A bitter pill to swallow, maybe you're. In a nightgown, eyes up, half a dream. That won't ever end, forever you'll be. So come out and right this wrong, You're on. And you got it all right. You got a feeling. I'd rather open up my wrists than let it Go. And you got it all right. You got a feeling. There's devils and ropes around your neck cursing Your soul. And you can't hear it. You can't hear it. Think out of mind to deal with anymore. Subut to live the dream and make it wrong. If you're locked down and out, How can we pull through to help? So come out and right this wrong, You're on. And I got it all right. I got a feeling. You'd rather open up your wrists than let it Go. And I got it all right. Yeah, I got a feeling. There's devils and ropes around my neck I can't Even know. 'Cause I can't hear it. I can't hear it. I can't hear it. I can't hear It.