This mess that we made
And now it's too late

The intentions were pure I suppose
Trying to mix oil and water to make gold
Throwing paper at problems like band aids
Nothing sticks, only whispers of change

It was all in good faith though

If that's what you say ok
They truth the lies
How can we decide
I'm just just just

Wasting away (×4)
We are just all
Wasting away (×4)
We just need to

Take a look around
This is the mess we made (mess we made)
Take a look around
This is the mess we made (mess we made)

Paving these broken roads with intentions
While the ones accountable are looking down from mansions
Here's a golden star for your troubles
Cause you said you tried you're very best to solve them