Verse 1
Departure of the quartermaster signals I’m free to move in my quarters
The distance had determined me breathing through the disorder
Take my final stretch, abandoned the couch that had cradled me
For an uncommon cruise just to rondevous with my naval G
The mode of the mundane surely spot me some leniency
The scene where we’d convene was the burger spot near the PNC
Best of both Dirts reunite, yet clean up nice
Unforgotten slaps and taps, aware we won’t meet up twice
Dropping the news that it’s the last time C will appear
I passed some goods down; our DVD and my Remo to rear
Relief bled down his face because intrinsic is the sufferance
I kept it brief; had to handle logistics with the luggage
Adieus were bid, I splurged in the first of final embraces
Going Traceless; showing the final version of my displacement
I’m hoping heads refuse to forget I
As I’m counting down to me pond jumping on a red eye
Hook
Struggles barely last ‘cause after last comes the first
Should I compare the laughs, the last of laughs was dispersed
Enjoy this finale, and how he exits as the credits roll
You might see you playing yourself if you let it scroll
Verse 2
The fanfare of the farewell would fade while I headed east
Final hours tick while I heed the bane of a dreaded beast
Berating despite beheaded, I just tune out
‘Cause last thing needed leading to Friday was a new bout
Confrontation was comforting, which would give Grace a reason to bug
As an evening shower removed each trace of Mishima blood
The same blood that would throw stones at a fragile urn
It was intentional, knowing that slander just had to burn
Regardless, right or wrong, I was willing to right a wrong
I mugged a salty face cause I wasn’t killing to ride along
Low on pleasantries, unsure of whether to fight or fawn
But there was mutual repose in us knowing that I was gone
Last view of the court; Kiss the Cam that made me a ronin
Oni with the lift, and how I managed made for a moment
vapidity was a failure to dead I
Cause I’m counting down to me pond jumping on a red eye
Hook
Struggles barely last ‘cause after last comes the first
Should I compare the laughs, the last of laughs was dispersed
Enjoy this finale, and how he exits as the credits roll
You might see you playing yourself if you let it scroll
Verse 3
Terminal 2 with “Inner Universe” blaring from the Durango
Finalized with a flick that we set off right with the same pose
And after that, sealing my last of final embraces
Sighs on faces that exclaim “we will never find a replacement”
Walking through empty nestling while the birdie gets prepared
A trek to retrieve my heart; Gracie knows I left it there
Beside myself with joy and I’m greeting my kind smile
But after a while, I found out he was my time trial
For him, this was a blind run, so data’s on my side
I reach my gate; as triumph was emphatic in the strides
Relief would begin with flight attendants with grins so sweet
As number and letter matching would lead to my window seat
Airborne for the health and chewing gum for the ears
The call of the captain felt like undoing some of the years
With the calming of the engine, you can bet I
Have worked for this moment of pond jumping on a red eye
Hook
Struggles barely last ‘cause after last comes the first
Should I compare the laughs, the last of laughs was dispersed
Enjoy this finale, and how he exits as the credits roll
You might see you playing yourself if you let it scroll
Verse 1
Departure of the quartermaster signals I’m free to move in my quarters
The distance had determined me breathing through the disorder
Take my final stretch, abandoned the couch that had cradled me
For an uncommon cruise just to rondevous with my naval G
The mode of the mundane surely spot me some leniency
The scene where we’d convene was the burger spot near the PNC
Best of both Dirts reunite, yet clean up nice
Unforgotten slaps and taps, aware we won’t meet up twice
Dropping the news that it’s the last time C will appear
I passed some goods down; our DVD and my Remo to rear
Relief bled down his face because intrinsic is the sufferance
I kept it brief; had to handle logistics with the luggage
Adieus were bid, I splurged in the first of final embraces
Going Traceless; showing the final version of my displacement
I’m hoping heads refuse to forget I
As I’m counting down to me pond jumping on a red eye
Hook
Struggles barely last ‘cause after last comes the first
Should I compare the laughs, the last of laughs was dispersed
Enjoy this finale, and how he exits as the credits roll
You might see you playing yourself if you let it scroll
Verse 2
The fanfare of the farewell would fade while I headed east
Final hours tick while I heed the bane of a dreaded beast
Berating despite beheaded, I just tune out
‘Cause last thing needed leading to Friday was a new bout
Confrontation was comforting, which would give Grace a reason to bug
As an evening shower removed each trace of Mishima blood
The same blood that would throw stones at a fragile urn
It was intentional, knowing that slander just had to burn
Regardless, right or wrong, I was willing to right a wrong
I mugged a salty face cause I wasn’t killing to ride along
Low on pleasantries, unsure of whether to fight or fawn
But there was mutual repose in us knowing that I was gone
Last view of the court; Kiss the Cam that made me a ronin
Oni with the lift, and how I managed made for a moment
vapidity was a failure to dead I
Cause I’m counting down to me pond jumping on a red eye
Hook
Struggles barely last ‘cause after last comes the first
Should I compare the laughs, the last of laughs was dispersed
Enjoy this finale, and how he exits as the credits roll
You might see you playing yourself if you let it scroll
Verse 3
Terminal 2 with “Inner Universe” blaring from the Durango
Finalized with a flick that we set off right with the same pose
And after that, sealing my last of final embraces
Sighs on faces that exclaim “we will never find a replacement”
Walking through empty nestling while the birdie gets prepared
A trek to retrieve my heart; Gracie knows I left it there
Beside myself with joy and I’m greeting my kind smile
But after a while, I found out he was my time trial
For him, this was a blind run, so data’s on my side
I reach my gate; as triumph was emphatic in the strides
Relief would begin with flight attendants with grins so sweet
As number and letter matching would lead to my window seat
Airborne for the health and chewing gum for the ears
The call of the captain felt like undoing some of the years
With the calming of the engine, you can bet I
Have worked for this moment of pond jumping on a red eye
Hook
Struggles barely last ‘cause after last comes the first
Should I compare the laughs, the last of laughs was dispersed
Enjoy this finale, and how he exits as the credits roll
You might see you playing yourself if you let it scroll