Logic of a Friend

There's a feast, well prepared, at the table,

And a beast, licking holes, in your door,

Make a break just as soon as your able,

To run, get out of this hole, before it takes your soul

I don't know how to hide,

Keep my shadow alive,

It's easy to defend,

The logic of a friend

And i don't know how to tell, is it heaven or hell

That i'll be going to

Just as long as i'm there with you.

Theres a clock

Ticking slow, on the table

As the light, finds the cracks in your door

Make a break just as soon as your able

To run, hold on to your soul, before it takes you whole

I don't know how to hide,

Keep my shadow alive,

It's easy to defend,

The logic of a friend

And i don't know how to tell, if it's heaven or hell

That i'll be going to

Just as long as i'm there with you.