When you decide to forget all the things you've done and everything that was pointed out as wrong You'll feel much better off and if that's not enough still remains the option not to give a shit Behind the cover of your shame, you're looking for someone to blame By living in denial you feel you're in control but you're not ready to take the fall Please tell me why you can't reason. You're so wrong It seems all you want is people's sympathy unless you're a poor boy who don't need it And while you whine and bitch and drink, life still goes on But you're just afraid - we all can tell - this masquerade's got to end Sinking, you'll never touch the ground, infinite revolutions You lost and never found the reasons for the fall