It's all kind of a dream
A messed up dream, and a messed up theme
And a messed up head passed out in bed
From too much to drink, not enough to eat
Food for thought processes
All the stresses of the world
On my shoulders, on my chest and
On my mind, and on my conscience
There's a name for all of this
Ashamed in all of this
Done watching in disbelief
Done turning the other cheek
Doesn't seem right to me
But maybe this is how it's all supposed to be
You don't have to be below this
But you don't wanna make things right
You don't have to be alone on this
But you don't wanna make things right
You don't really wanna fix this
Carnivorous, with a significant amount of serious
Oblivious, with a significant amount of indifference
See, walls don’t always protect from losing respect
From choosing a set
From cursing the name
Laying the blame
On my mind and on my conscience
There's a name for all of this
But maybe this is how it's all supposed to be
You don't have to be below this
But you don't wanna make things right
You don't have to be alone on this
But you don't wanna make things right
You don't really wanna fix this
You don't have to be below this
But you don't wanna make things right
You don't have to be alone on this
But you don't wanna make things right
You don't really wanna fix this
You don’t have to be
Have to be, have to be, have to be
You don’t have to be
Have to be, have to be, have to be
You don't have to be below this
But you don't wanna make things right
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