[Verse 1]
Hey Mister "Right The Wrong." Now "I Don't Care At All." Do you think you're better off now that you're alone?

I don't think you know who you are
Where you come from
Why you do those things you do

Innocence of a romance you call a friend, do you cherish her? I'm taking notice but accomplishing nothing else. Do you bury her? I swear... Do you know if you're alive?

Well I've been thinking over
Over and over how brilliant tongues make distant hands
And that's just thinking slowly. Like if only I had gotten out

Won't you show her how you hold her in your head
In your arms
By the throat

First you tell me that I'm under... Now I'm over-complicating things and you're still twiddling your thumbs. But I'm alive... How could you do this to me?

In taking time, over and over unconscious encounters, you're no longer alone