When the words coming out of your mouth are starting to smell
I think I'm already finished listening, you can probably tell
So you think that you way that you are is the way you should be
I think you're lying to yourself, not just me
You can try to deny
Make believe that you're always right
You could open your eyes
Or be blind until the day that you die
And if the lies you believe keep you warm when you're sleeping alone
Then you can take those deaf ears and your toys and go find a new home
If you think that the way that you are is the way it should be
I think you should open your eyes and start learning to bleed
You can try to deny
Make believe that you're always right
You could open your eyes
Or be blind until the day that you die
Out with the old
In with the new
Up with the many
Down with the few (with a few more than you)
You can try to deny
Make believe that you're always right
You could open your eyes
Or be blind until the day that you die