Mexico

You could see me reaching, 

So why couldnt you have met me halfway 

You could see me bleeding 

But you could not put pressure on the wound



You only think about yourself. 

You only think about yourself. 

You'd better bend before I go

On the first train to Mexico



You could see me breathing 

But you still kept your hand over my mouth

You could feel me seething 

But you just turned your nose up in the air



You only think about yourself. 

You only think about yourself

You'd better bend before I go 

On the first train to Mexico



You only think about yourself. 

You only think about yourself

You'd better bend before I go 

On the first train to Mexico