When it's time to leave this place I follow what comes easy Elude the human race Discover what still feeds me
And if my interest is Waning, I can't fake it Your captive audience Escape for soul renovation
And I know I might be wrong But I'm sick of pretending I've listened to you too long And nothing's ever mended
You can stretch the truth And patience wears you so thin It's just as easy to see through Your high self opinion
And I know I might be wrong But I'm sick of pretending I've listened to you too long And nothing's ever mended
And I know I might be wrong But I'm sick of pretending I've listened to you too long And nothing's ever mended
And I know I might be wrong But I'm sick of pretending I've listened to you too long And nothing's ever mended And nothing's ever mended And nothing's ever mended