Receiving Tomorrow

Wait... Prey... Patience is the answer Praise your conscience For I was left alone Again brutish necessity Wipes its hands upon the napkin Of a dirty cause again A waste of compassion But just you wait Just you wait Now I am hurting too You act divine when taking the pain alone I run away, but I'm taking the fall Grief... Hate... And I've got you to blame Praise your conscience For I was left alone Again brutish necessity Wipes its hands upon the napkin Of a dirty cause again A waste of compassion You act divine when taking the pain alone I run away, but I'm taking the fall You act divine when taking the pain alone I run away, but I'm taking the fall and I take you down with me