They gave you a part and you played it well
And they painted a picture of you soaked in blue
Constant fear that constantly reminds
All these things that keep you awake at night
Wave your arm, wave those thoughts away
For fools like us it's the price that we pay
Remember the artwork on your arm
And the words that they said would come true
The sounds as they echo inside your head
Make a permanent ghost out of you
Constant fear a constant state of mind
All these things that keep you awake at night
Wave your arm, wave those thoughts away
For fools like us it's the price that we pay