Somewhere between an excuse and a lie You found something that you believe So proud, I guess I can't imagine why Three cheers for what we used to be
Pathetic. Wasted. Soulless. Compromised. Sleep-walking the mine field, Shit talking, it crumbles around you It come back around
Somewhere between delusion and denial You'll drown in your own sympathy Profound, at least you thought so at the time A ghost of who you used to be
Pathetic. Wasted. Soulless. Compromised Pathetic. Wasted. Soulless. Compromised. Sleep-walking the mine field, Shit talking, it crumbles around you It come back around