'Nevermore Than A Few Words'

Corrosive effect

I have this corrosive effect

You touch me it spreads

I'm sorry it's spilled onto your life

I didn't mean to color outside the lines

Your my best friend

And our lives blend

But not this way

It's too much to hold

I'm sorry it's so old

I'm a mess, I can't even go

I wish I was strong enough to hold my own

I have this corrosive touch and it's leaking onto you.

I'm sorry my friend, I didn't mean too.