I can't admit to my sin
I have been folish, i've been tired
I can admit my own self demise
'Cause all these things in life are wrong
they've no importance at all
So turn and pose
next to the window
alone
with beliefs and a dream
I have seen impressions
so renound
interpretations of the past
there's so many stupid kids
playing follow the leader
all the way to the grave
Can't accept it
Can't accept it
Can't accept it
Won't accept it
Can't accept it
Can't accept it
So turn and pose
next to the window
alone
with beliefs and a dream
so tell me, what does this mean
to give it up for your scene
that you belong to
Our safety net is gone
so what are we to do
when things start to change
but i changed too
into something new
something so divine
watch myself mutate
in this red white atmosphere
Our senses dulled
cause she said "hate"
So turn and pose
next to the window
alone
with beliefs and a dream
woah, so tell me, what does it mean
to give it up for your scene
that you belong to