I wish I could go back, I wish I could go back to when I destroyed my future
What's with the infatuation, we've never had one conversation
What's with the infatuation
I'm so sick and weary, sounds you possess are eerie
What's with all this indignation, what can't we achieve though conversation
What's with all this indignation
I'm so sick and weary, sounds you possess are eerie
Everything's just burning down
But how do I know you'll stick around
When everything's underground
How do I know you will be around
You know I won't make a sound
What's with the insinuation, a fixation with starvation
The abandoned egocentric throws up on the floor
Gets up to smell the truth and still wants more
You're feeling so weak you forgot what it's like to feel safe
Everything's just burning down
But how do I know you'll stick around
When everything's broken down
How do I know you will be unwound
You know I won't make a sound
I wish I could go back to when I destroyed my future
I wish I could go back
I wish I could go back to when I destroyed my future
You're feeling so weak you forgot what it's like to feel safe