| It appears to me you’re trying
|
| To reach out for all those errors as I grow
|
| Dismembering you now as I try to stop
|
| The chronological illness I escape
|
| It appears to me you’re crying
|
| For all those memories of dying
|
| Replacing survival
|
| Why don’t we discover it between ourselves
|
| We know you’ve been there
|
| Provoking, behaving, indirectly hating
|
| We know you’ve been there
|
| But heavily persuading, it’s constantly decaying
|
| It appears to me that you don’t want to be here
|
| Changing all the roads you’ve striving always
|
| Trying to return where you’ve never been
|
| On and off from this
|
| You never thought
|
| You could be right
|
| You’re dying on me
|
| Betraying the life you fear
|
| You’ll find out
|
| It’s a quiet agony
|
| Mistaken, the love you feel
|
| You’ve been wasting
|
| A life afraid from all those same mistakes
|
| You’ve been waiting forever
|
| We’ve constantly lost faith and always been persuading
|
| But we’re not regretting
|
| It’s always been so strange and somehow been mistaken
|
| Why don’t you just fight resistance?
|
| You could be right
|
| You’ve dying on me
|
| Betraying the life you fear
|
| You’ll find out
|
| It’s a quiet agony
|
| Mistaken, the love you feel
|
| You’ve been wasting
|
| A life afraid from all those same mistakes
|
| You’ve been waiting forever
|
| You could be right
|
| You’re dying on me
|
| Persuading a life you fear
|
| You’ll find out
|
| It’s a quiet agony
|
| Mistaken the life you fear
|
| You’ve been wasting
|
| A life afraid from all those who helped your death
|
| You’ve been waiting forever
|
| Woohoo
|
| Woohoo |