Not without reason have I been wrong
Just a few tough demands
On a personal friend I could lean, lean on
Desperate and selfish, I know that I was
We drank all our fill
But I'd swear there was poison in my cup

Of your good intentions what has [bad word] 

I thought you were on my side,
must you add the weight
You said it would be even
when splitting up the stakes
I thought you were on my side,
were we not the rage
Down the center line,
what's yours is yours and mine
Just like always
Down the center line,
what's yours is yours and mine
Just like always

Hurting for freedom,
 [bad word] bent for lust
It's an unlikely thing
that I'd be bumping in
To someone I could [bad word] 

I'm far from resigning 
though I'm faint from exhaust
Just because I'm on edge
Do I have to let [bad word] push me off

Is it the belonging, or something you've lost

I thought you were on my side,
must you add the weight
You said it would be even
when splitting up the stakes
I thought you were on my side,
were we not the rage
Down the center line,
what's yours is yours and mine
Just like always
Down the center line,
what's yours is yours and mine
Just like always

I thought you were on my side

I thought you were on my side, 
were we not the rage
Down the center line, 
what's yours is yours and mine
Just like always
Down the center line, 
what's yours is yours and mine
Just like always
Down the center line, 
what's yours is yours and mine