As the lines that we've drawn have begun to shift

Nothing I say will keep you safe from this

Like a filter of light passing through my fists

Nothing I can do will hold the love you give

In simpler times I'd hold it back

In simpler times I'd accept that

But I've come so far on the wrong track

In simpler times I'd hold it back

In simpler times I'd never think that

But I've come so far on the wrong track

I'm sorry but I can't accept that