I’m Bleeding, Making Me the Victor

I'll never be like you, or fixate on everything you hate
I don't need prestige, I'm stepping off your pedestal

I'm not one for conversation, but you make me bite my tongue
The dryness in the center of my throat becomes a moat

We're taking ten steps backwards
My conscience makes it hard to move on
We're taking ten steps backwards
Don't let a cubicle become my swan song
Wе're taking ten steps backwards
My consciеnce makes it hard to move on
We're taking ten steps backwards
Don't let a cubicle become my swan song

Keep it steady, take it easy, just settle
Why does it matter if we're stuck on rewind?
I can't turn it off and hope things will get better
But I keep marching on, and on, and on
Everyone is burning out on life
And I'm going out in a sea of flames
Another catastrophe, another tragic crash
Another fatal mistake
So take this letter and light a match, I'm done with it
I don't want to be remembered, I just want to be happy

I'm not one for conversation, but you make me bite my tongue
The dryness in the center of my throat becomes a moat

I'll never grow up, I'll never stop caring about people I love
Nobody needs a lecture, I won't just get over it
I'll never grow up, I'll never stop caring about people I love
Nobody needs a lecture, I won't just get over it