Loose ends tying me up in knots Caught recirculating the same old thoughts Can't catch a break for a goddamn minute Wonder who's at the gates? Felt him coming miles away I feel everything But I guess that's how you know you're in it Sometimes I can remember the good times Sometimes it's easier to forget So I don't have to miss you too much Sometimes I can relate to myself I disassociate more than I'd like to But what can you do? Freedom comes at a price I can tell you from years of taking my own advice Not many people can handle the truth But I'd rather be lonely and empowered Than on a cross or devoured By those who would take a tooth for a tooth Sometimes I can remember the good times Sometimes it's easier to forget So I don't have to miss you too much Sometimes I can relate to myself I disassociate more than I'd like to But what can you do?