You stopped looking for the right path, you oughta know
What looking at the future does to you, down, down
No need to be boisterous, call off the show
I'm stepping back in time to better days, flat track
Bully, look at you go, isn't he so underappreciated?
No more dreaming of tomorrows giddier nights
No one to distract you, sweat it out
Drag the carriage, you're an engine, focus on me
My little understanding of your place
I'm wiped, wasn't it supposed to be picturesque
Like all your books and dreams? Well, picture this
Broken token, kicked around and lied to?
We no longer can hold our eyes open, I wallow in you
Always remember a soul needs an anger to thrill
When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess, I find it picturesque
When my shame grows colder
When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess, I find it picturesque
When my shame grows colder
You stopped looking for the right path, you oughta know
What looking at the future does to you, down, down
No need to be boisterous, call off the show
I'm stepping back in time to better days, flat track
Bully, look at you go, isn't he so underappreciated?
No more dreaming of tomorrows giddier nights
No one to distract you, sweat it out
Broken token, kicked around and lied to?
We no longer can hold our eyes open, I wallow in you
Always remember a soul needs an anger to thrill
When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess, I find it picturesque
When my shame grows colder
When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess, I find it picturesque
When my shame grows colder
When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess, I find it picturesque
When my shame grows colder
When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess, I find it picturesque
When my shame grows colder