By now you should find your mouth
By now you should call me
We can work it out
I fallow it until the end of concession
"a falling out" I heard from them
There�no discretion
I�burning out on this
By now you should be in a better place
And thinking for your self
It�not your axe to grind
And this is my latest confession
I hope you hear about it
Victims I know the saints come to call
And bring you obsession
To save you from your fall
Victim I know it wont be long
憈ill one worth possessing
Is one you抣l never reach
Swallow it until the end
Of our concession
IæŠ?sure i抣l hear from you
Through them
There�no discretion
I�burning out on this
And this is my latest confession
I doubt you抣l hear about it
It�only indecision
This is your latest condition
I hope you hear about it soon