Tekst Utworu
It's as if you hold your breath and blame
Everybody else for your inability to breath
Without a fail
You refuse to improve or analyze
Your own beliefs
This perpetual state
Of learned helplessness
No one is coming to save yourself in the end
So you play pretend
No one is coming to save you so
Blame your own self
You have always believed
Everyone has it
Easier than you
Never the Victor always the victim
Always complaining and always blaming
Under the delusion thar you deserve
Something better
To anyone who will listen
You repeatedly regurgitate your own
Self serving disposition
This perpetual state
Of learned helplessness
No one is coming to save yourself in the end
So you play pretend
No one is coming to save you so
Blame your own self
You have always believed
Everyone has it
Easier than you
Never the Victor always the victim
Wake and realize
You, you are the problem
Wake and open eyes
You, you are the problem
Written by: Beautiful Skeletons
