My point of reference makes me afraid to begin convincing,
But you might as well just change your name.
`Cause I only recognize this shadow,
Kinda like a superhero with nobody`s best interests in mind.
Now there`s blood in the waters, that I squeezed from this stone, here
And we turned into our cheap wine.
And I swallowed every drop, yes, I could feel my stomach rotting,
You were so supportive as I drank through the pain.
You recognize this shape, it`s the back of your hand. (Whoa-oh whoa-oh