If I'm a bad person, you don't wish me
Well, I think I'll have my own way
It's a lot a mean cycle
I can't shake you anymore
Where's your gavel? Your jury?
What's my offence this time?
You're not a guess but if you're gonna judge me
Well, sentence me to another life.
Don't wanna hear your sad songs
I don't wanna feel your pain
When you swear it's all my fault
But you know we're not the same
We're not the same, oh, we're not the same
Yeah, The friends who stuck together
We wrote our names in blood
But I suppose you can't take that the shift is good
It's good, it's good
Well you address me exactly like another stranger
Well it's courteous to see you sir
I think I'll go
I better be on my way out
You address me exactly like another stranger
Well it's courteous to see you sir
I think I'll go
I better be on my way out
Ignorance is your new best friend
Ignorance is your new best friend
This is the best thing that could've happened
Any longer and I wouldn't have made it
It's not a war no, it's not a rapture
I'm merely a mortal but you can't have it
The same tricks that once fooled me
They won't get you anywhere
I'm not the same kid from your memory
Now I can stand for myself
Don't wanna hear your sad songs
I don't wanna feel your pain
When you swear it's all my fault
But you know we're not the same
We're not the same, oh, we're not the same
Yeah, we used to stuck together
We wrote our names in blood
But I suppose you can't take that the shift is good
It's good, it's good
Well, you address me exactly like another stranger
Well it's courteous to see you sir
I think I'll go
I better be on my way out
You address me exactly like another stranger
Well it's courteous to see you sir
I think I'll go
I better be on my way out
Ignorance is your new best friend
Ignorance is your new best friend
Ignorance is your new best friend
Ignorance is your new best friend
Well you address me exactly like another stranger
Well it's courteous to see you sir
I think I'll go
I better be on my way out
You address me exactly like another stranger
Well it's courteous to see you sir
I think I'll go
I better be on my way out
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