You used to be cool, now you're just cold
just trying to be good for something
Been fighting this since you were five years old
I'm in your nightmares; oh what a shame
but there's enough blame for everyone.
Making the wrong moves in the right game
The pleasure center
The end is merciful
You're free to expect whatever
You have your good days
You take your medicine
You leave enough unsaid
Well, very well.
Your sentences spool out
Calling your friends
Telling your side
But the truth is there's nothing you need to defend.
And I'm in your nightmares, I'm in your dreams
and it's just what it seems.
It's getting so hard just to say the right things.
The water's so clear
Speaking of clarity, I think I see the bottom
You're branching out now
You're breaking character
So show me something