They’ve been messing with your mind
Cover up your skin
Lock out all the phony ones dying to get in
The problem with your circumstance
There's nothing left to do
Maybe failing everyone
You're only failing fools

This intersection gets me lost
Maybe our two paths will finally cross

I don’t know my rights from wrong
I don’t know I’m halfway gone
In negative fashion
You’re all I need to be

You can catch me in the rye
You can be my alibi
Negative fashion
Walk away from me

They don’t need to pat us on the back
They don’t need to feed us what we lack

Reason with your evidence
That plagues you with details
Me and Amy walking by into oblivion
So leave your excess baggage on the carousel
Me and Amy walking by into oblivion
This intersection gets me lost
Maybe our two paths will finally cross

Because after all the garbage that we’ve been through
Theres no one else for us to answer to

I don't know my rights from wrong
I know I'm halfway gone
Negative fashion
Something I should be

You can catch me in the rye
You can be my alibi
Negative fashion
Something I should be

They don't need to pat us on the back
They don't need to feed us what we lack
And I don't need this intersection anymore