In the dark days I part ways with the blame trying to maintain but it's still all the same it's all a game hear my name in the rain in the pain I wear on my face with a tear stain faint fondness honestly it's time to give you a piece of my mind and show you that you're blind and in the design of the world I call mine know that you can't stand on both sides of the line it's all the same just pass me the blame With my eyes shut I'm seeing the truth in your words the absurd slurred into beauty to be heard and swim through the deceit the lies that you tell the stories you sell knowing you well I keep distance and every instance you keep your thoughts concealed what I feel just another spoke in the wheel or a nothing thrown down and trampled by your heel and eaten away by my own version of the real take the time out to examine all these questions honestly is it's all the same just pass me the blame is