Somewhere between delusion and denial
A ghost of who you used to be
It comes back around
You'll drown in your own sympathy
So proud, I guess I can't imagine why
Three cheers for what we used to be
Pathetic, wasted, soulless, compromised
Pathetic, wasted, soulless, compromised
*** talking, it crumbles around you
Pathetic, wasted, soulless, compromised
Pathetic, wasted, soulless, compromised
Pathetic, wasted, soulless, compromised
Pathetic, wasted, soulless, compromised
Sleep-walking in the mine field
It comes back around
It comes back around
Pathetic, wasted, soulless, compromised
It comes back around
*** talking, it crumbles around you
Sleep-walking in the mine field
Profound, at least you thought so at the time
Pathetic, wasted, soulless, compromised
*** talking, it crumbles around you
Pathetic, wasted, soulless, compromised
Sleep-walking in the mine field
