The Art of Being Wrong

I'm not the one that you should blame And when your answer stays the same After you see the one that I know You'd rather live life in denial Than to admit that you're not right I guess it all just goes to show Deep-seated roots are hard to move Believe what you want all that's left is proof And if I try to change your mind You tell me I'm the one who's blind I thought the words would be our savior But the truth will reveal itself in time The fact is it didn't matter You dug your hole so deep There's no way you can ever hear me You choose a side you can't defend All at the cost of all your friends And then convince yourself it's worth it When you go to sleep at night There's not a thought that crossed your mind A second thought is just a burden Deep-seated roots are hard to move Believe what you want all that's left is proof And if I try to change your mind You tell me I'm the one who's blind I thought the words would be our savior But the truth will reveal itself in time The fact is it didn't matter You dug your hole so deep There's no way you can ever hear me I know you've never tried Admitting that you're wrong I think it's time, I think it's time That second guess Inside your head We've been waiting for too long Deep-seated roots are hard to move Believe what you want all that's left is proof And if I try to change your mind You tell me I'm the one who's blind I thought the words would be our savior But the truth will reveal itself in time The fact is it didn't matter You dug your hole so deep There's no way you can ever hear me Deep-seated roots are hard to move Deep-seated roots are hard to move Deep-seated roots are hard to move Deep-seated roots are hard to move