Innocent

Why so angry?

It's so tragic

Always stuck in the orbit

Of your microcosm

But you knew that and kept going

Decaying like a czar

You steal the show

You steal yourself

You still forget it all

The hand you dealt

Why so eager to target?

Always stuck in this cycle

Hanging on to denial

But you knew that and kept going

No release and no cigar

You steal the show

You steal yourself

You still forget it all

The hand you're dealt

You fill the void with your static noise

You still avoid

Got a choice