| Hydrogen fools making sparks again |
| The likeness falls as their rage descends |
| The wretched, the vile, the one the finger points to |
| Now that could be me, or is it you? |
| So, what leg do you have to stand on? |
| Stand on me when all you know is an absolute wrong |
| Due process is a fucking fallacy |
| They light the house and we watch it burn, yet no one stays to settle the |
| wreckage |
| What’s done is done whether you’re guilty or not |
| I’m feeling less and less like a person |
| Believe me when I say that I’m trying to rise above this urge to erase you |
| We want to be better people. I want to climb inside my memories and hide |
| Dream again, let me leave this world |
| Dream again |
| Disassociate me, sedate me, erase me |
| I’m calling from the back seat, we’re driving off the edge |
| So keep spitting your venom |
| Fragile little minds with a right to defend |
| Keep digging that hole, denying your soul |
| So when the time comes, I’ll ask you again |
| What leg do you have to stand on? |
| Stand on me when all you know is an absolute wrong |
| Dream again |
| Let me leave this world |
| Dream again |
| How are we expected to grow if our only choice is to turn ourselves inside out? |
| I don’t know if we will find our way out |
| Compassion corrodes with the judgement you hold |
| You aren’t having these thoughts, these thoughts are having you |