I don’t know why, I just feel I’m better off.
«I’d die for you,» that’s easy to sayWe have a list of people that we would takeA bullet for them, a bullet for youA bullet for everybody in this room.But I don’t seem to see many bullets coming through.
Go away, leave me alone.
I look outside, and see a whole world better off,Without me in it trying to transform it.
Embers barely showing proof of life in the shadows,Dancing on plans.
The burning is so low, it’s concerning,‘Cause they know that when it goes outIt’s a glorious gone.