Laissez-Faire

I keep thinkin' who even cares About what happened there It could have been much much worse How could it be worse? I convinced myself it was fine When I knew it was a crime Stuck in a repetitive cliché And becoming something to hate Hate I took all logic and threw it out the window My very crippled hands were burned with my own candle No external conflict and no internal handle Extremely tired of this never-ending crescendo Even though I am to blame You don't have any shame The most judgemental people are the ones who should be judged You speak out of both sides of your dirty mouth Your silver tongue is split down the middle Middle I took all logic and threw it out the window My very crippled hands were burned with my own candle No external conflict and no internal handle Extremely tired of this never-ending crescendo I took all logic and threw it out the window My very crippled hands were burned with my own candle No external conflict and no internal handle Extremely tired of this never-ending crescendo