I´m standing alone, Opaque walls around me Am I was never there? Wash the continence Of responsibility
Move colour across The glass, intoxicate Break down the game Intentions turn to grey Move colour across The glass, intoxicate Break down the game Intentions turn to grey
Save me from myself Give me something to blame Consume to the point I am not held accountable It was not of me If my thoughts were irrational And so we play the game Give me something Something to blame!
Wash the conscience of responsibility And I´ll fit in with my own duplicity Move colour across the glass, intoxicate Break down the game Intentions turn to grey
Move colour across The glass, intoxicate Break down the game Intentions turn to grey Move colour across The glass, intoxicate Break down the game Intentions turn to grey
Break down the game Intentions turn to grey Intentions turn to grey
