Say, can you hear?
Is there a meaning to your grief?
Where there is pain you see grace
As if sacrifice was meaningful and in itself
Your trial and error is error and error
Staying at the end of a hallway
Dozens of doors you never tried open
Narrow vision, you’re the scapegoat
Try to fix things that have never been (broken)
You’re self-absorbed
Raving about your cryptic ways
Aren’t willing to change
Old grudges
Hoping for your turn
All the basement stories you heard
Waiting for the world
To bend around you
Staying at the end of a hallway
Dozens of doors you never tried open
Narrow vision, you’re the scapegoat
Try to fix things that have never been (broken)
Waiting for the world to bend around you
Waiting for the world to bend around you
Waiting for the world to bend around you
Staying at the end of a hallway
(Waiting for the world to bend around you)
Dozens of doors you never tried open
(Waiting for the world to bend around you)
Narrow vision, you’re the scapegoat
(Waiting for the world to bend around you)
Try to fix things that have never been broken