Paroles: New Mexican Disaster Squad. Abrasive Repulsive Disorder. Skeletons.

I wanted to speak but I didn't
I wanted to show but I couldn't
And then it backfired
Honesty among friends
Is a craving that must be met
You can't get in a locked door
I wanted to speak but I couldn't
I wanted to breathe but I choked
And then it backfired
Honesty among friends
Is a craving that must be met
You can't get in a locked door
Even if it's been opened before
I wanted to speak and I can
I wanted to show and I will
It can't back fire