Point your shaking fingers in every direction
When your voice can't carry loudly enough
It's a problem and we're all guilty
Denying our reflection
Make believe you're all at fault
Never willing to acknowledge your roll
Change the pictures yet the story stays the same
Whatever it takes to quiet your soul
Sit back, relax, it doesn't exist if it's not your fault
But bit by bit you try to understand
Contemplating what you're unwilling to come to terms with
You, me, everyone, the verdict reads the same
You know what that sound means?
When you hear that train coming, get off the f*cking tracks
Fire away
Judging others with nothing to gain
But another reflection of your deep-seated shame
Did you think that you could fool them all?
You can't even fool yourself
Our sentence is where we all come to grips and start again, start again
Fire away