Am I no longer wanted?
And am I just a burden?
My thoughts are growing weary
That I'll never know for certain
Am I a worn out body?
Am I running out of time?
Am I willing to buy choices made
That were never mine?
I've been living this illusion, I've been wearing myself thin
I've repressed my own aggression, I just feel like giving in
These photographs have faded, each one has been replaced with
Every fucking hope, taken by the rope
That is something uncomplacent
These memories are jaded, does your essence leave me vacant?
These fault lines you've created, on the road to my displacement
You've given up on me, I'm not the man I need to be
And they become my family tree, yet I remain the bitterseed
I'm not asking for forgiveness
These thoughts of mine you'll live with
I made the bed I rest in
Your dance is my acceptance
I'm not asking for forgiveness
These thoughts of mine you'll live with
I made the bed I rest in
Your dance is my acceptance
I need to leave, to rid myself of everything
This bitterness grips on to me, we're sleeping in, is mine to give
This is my acceptance, I finally have peace
This is my acceptance, I'm the man I want to be
This is my acceptance, I'm finally free
I'm finally free, I'm finally free
I'm finally free, I'm finally free