Maybe someday baby you will admit that you were wrong and I know you never said that before

I’ve been the one accused I’ve been used and it leaves me just wanting more I can feel her anxiety

Standing right next to me and she can feel the fire lets bet on a life not yours but mine that you will believe

All the lies she tells every night just to hide inside herself

Brand new questions but the same old lessons all the forced confessions and the countries depression just

Another one that’s falling down waving black banners ‘round

But maybe its me that you’ll have to commit well I’ve done a lot of things that I can not admit and you are

Not mad but that’s it as I come undone. It hurts when I breath and I shall not want, I shall not need never

Learn to read stay knee deep in misery wonder what does it mean to you well it never was enough for you

Brand new questions but the same old lessons all the forced confessions and the countries depression just

Another one that’s falling down waving black banners ‘round

By

Joe Paciotti