Can I blame it on you?
I just can't win
Two years spent wondering through the loneliest of minds
Can't seem to find a good excuse this time, for me and for this to fall apart
Shall I blame it on myself, or this routine that I've been stuck in?
I've lost count of how many times I've tried to get out of this routine
But it's holding so fucking tight
I just can't handle another day of this
I just can't win
Get me out alive
Oh God, I mean it
These are violent days for you and me
I just can't handle another day of this routine
Two years spent wondering through the loneliest of minds
I've found my excuse this time
Your words are wearing me down
A constant frown upon my back
I've lost count of how many times I've tried to get out of this routine
But it's holding so fucking tight
So fucking tight
Follow the water
Drain the lake to bring it back to me
