I don’t wanna be
Caught up inside your self-righteous symphony
I would rather let this go
Then to bring it up again
But everyone I know
They’re afraid, afraid of their own skin
With nothing left to show
We’re afraid, afraid of where we’ve been
You gotta let me in
No, I’m not a martyr, I’m barely your friend
You’re drowning in water, I lend you my hand
You’re pulling the lever, release my regret
Is this all you wanted? It’s all in your head
It’s all in your head
The voice in the back of my head
The choices that we can’t forget
The poison we take with regret
Rejoice ‘cause they haven’t found you yet
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