Luce, Livingston, Phoenix, Miller, and Maple are streets, if you had a
question about it.

Sometimes it seems
That these images of destructive things
They seem to stick in my head
Those simple dreams where I wish i was dead
As I sit there, on the field
Where mistakes haunt the heart i wield
And I sit there, alone in my truth
I feel the madness down on Luce....

I am a victim of Danger by Maple
All my circumstances seem to end up there
I am a victim of a life unstable
Who is next one for me to tear...?

When it gets around ten at night
I'll be out past my hour just free on my bike
Insane past the limit when I talk to my friends
Where all of my stories seem to begin and end
When I become concrete for the few i can stand
I scream in my heart down on Livingston.....

I am a victim of Danger by Maple
All my circumstances seem to end up there
I am a victim of a life unstable
Who is next one for me to tear...?

It used to be about six after noon
And I always rode by just to see you
Then shit happened and then you left
But I know my memory is that which you always have kept
I hate to say it, but i know i really mean it
I miss my rides down on good ole Phoenix...

I am a victim of Danger by Maple
All my circumstances seem to end up there
I am a victim of a life unstable
Who is next one for me to tear...?

And if my story seems screwy
It won't matter at all
Because this is my last
This is my fall
I'd had enough
But this was the killer
I was gonna hold tough
But it ended on Miller

The light turned yellow
The time i race
I couldn't stop
The incredible pace
I lost the color
The white light i saw
There were two lights in fact
The sign i broke my jaw
But it wasn't just the jaw
I felt the rubber on my face
So much time I had ahead of me
But I threw it way off base

I was a victim of Danger by Maple
All my circumstances seemed to end right there
I was a victim of a life unable
To keep my life from ending there...

I just want to apologize
I know that i deserved this fate
I won't stay to patronize
I just want you to know that i hate
Myself because i became the bad guy
My cards are folded, set on the table
Because I was a victim of Death by Maple.
 
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