If you're not responsible for this self destruction Then who is to blame, no there ain't nobody else "Give me your sympathy, heal my poor soul" You drain everything until I'm dry and hollow
Trapped inside, ready to burst Ire never wears down the deceit you cradle
I draw our lives into this picture And you felt the need to color it by numbers
You're surely not untouchable for these aberrations So let the shit hit the fan You made the rules you don't follow I hand down my sanity, I'll manage just fine without
We lived to die another day My blood runs cold Inside the hell we made Curtain shall fall