Parallax

If I could go back, and right the wrongs of my history, a distant memory

Serve my head upon a plaque, and congratulate me

It's a mystery, am I just an accessory?

The clock hands move

They disapprove of my innocence

A god's omnificence

I'm being dragged in

To repent my sins, yet I'm diffident

In this predicament

I've been rehearsing the words that I wish I could say

To who do I pray?

Find me a faith I can fall back on if things will end

So I can pretend

If I could return, and see my past anew, a rendezvous

Alter present and future, things not in my field of view, it's tried and true

The clock hands move

As they remove my innocence

A god's omnificence

I'm being dragged in

To face my sins, yet I'm diffident

In this predicament

My eyes they stream with blood and my darkest fears

I've got no more tears

I've been trying to find a way to accept

This mathematical concept

Am I a monster? I just scrape along

Is this right or wrong?

I've been rehearsing the words that I wish I could say

To who do I pray?

Find me a faith I can fall back on if things will end

So I can pretend (that everything's alright)

So I can pretend

So I can pretend (that everything's alright)

So I can pretend

So I can pretend (that everything's alright)