The Fall

When you decide to forget all the things you've done and everything that was pointed out as wrong
You'll feel much better off and if that's not enough still remains the option not to give a shit
Behind the cover of your shame, you're looking for someone to blame
By living in denial you feel you're in control but you're not ready to take the fall
Please tell me why you can't reason. You're so wrong
It seems all you want is people's sympathy unless you're a poor boy who don't need it
And while you whine and bitch and drink, life still goes on
But you're just afraid - we all can tell - this masquerade's got to end
Sinking, you'll never touch the ground, infinite revolutions
You lost and never found the reasons for the fall