Are you suspect of my motivations yet?
It’s getting tiring, just watching all the time that you waste
You can always be king of the mess that you make
And that will leave you the single weakest link until you break
I’m gone, I’ve had enough waiting through this whole damned thing
I fear my only discourse is to die
Don’t say we didn’t have the time
Twist things until they fit right into your delusions
I’ve tried complacency and the monotony in numbing
Keep smiling, everything is crumbling behind
Left in denial until they shut you out and watch me break
I’m gone, I’ve had enough of waiting through this whole damned thing
You know my only discourse
I’ll be sleeping in my own bed when those bastards come to take me
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