Passing every day trying to avoid all fault
Wasting all our time with these comforts and arts
If I can deny that the world's in decay
Everyone around me can do the same

I never thought we could change
Should be the same at any age
So if you wanna see all that's inside of me, know I'll never change

Truth is it's not as sultry inside
Anyone can hold on too tight
Waiting for the time we create something new
Always entertained, held by fear, mass produced

I think I wanna find a way
"It's not my fault," you love to say
Another guess, another day
Guess it's my fault.


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