I always wonder where there's wrong in me
I'm contemplating what's reality
Cause it's harder to admit
That I'm done and the fuse is Already lit
Is this what you want
Is this what you need
Push your problems away with me
Is this how it goes
How the stories told
Do you need my eyes to see that I'm growing mold
Been on this path for a while
I'll throw myself upon the burning pile
I'm waiting for the day
That I can be free with no master To obey
Is this what you want
Is this what you need
Push your problems away with me
Is this how it goes
How the stories told
Do you need my eyes to see that I'm growing mold
Wasn't me
Who could it be
Wasn't me
Who could it be
Wasn't me
Who could it be
Is this what you want
Is this what you need
Push your problems away with me
Is this how it goes
How the stories told
Do you need my eyes to see that I'm growing mold
