Fix the mental, as if that changes anything Your heart is cured now, you're normal once again One confession, you thought that's all it took But redemption, doesn't let you off the hook
One of us Can't erase the past to change who he would be One of us On a whim would act,then look for sympathy Not from me
Hear me say...
One more Chance to believe in That you can even the score One more Place at the table Always room for one more Room for one more
Thing evil, is that just your normal gig Fueled by hatred, happy as a stuffed pig You're so lonely, everyone around you reeks Of indifference, thriving in their apathy
One of us Can't erase the past to change who he would be One of us On a whim would act, then look for sympathy Not from me
Hear me say...
One more Chance to believe in That you can even the score One more Place at the table Always room for one more One more Chance to believe in That you can even the score One more Place at the table Always room for one more Room for one more
Your schism, my distress Your failure is my success Squeezed out, kept me down What goes around comes around I can wait you out Patience is my virtue Call it payback, call it proper grounds What goes around always comes around, always comes around
Hear me say...
One more Chance to believe in That you can even the score One more Place at the table Always room for one more One more Chance to believe in That you can even the score One more Place at the table Always room for one more Room for one more Always room for one more