You came to me with a question, and an answer already in your head.
But you don't, ever listen, you just make excuses instead.
Don't mistake your presence as a gift.
No semblance for amends.
Vision Tinted Red
Vision Tinted Red
Vision Tinted Red
Visions of grandeur, the triggers, the stressors,
The guilt and the anger won't stop me forever.
Fighting this battle, what is the matter?
How much longer until I snap?
No plans of quitting, something is itching,
I fear that I must scratch.
Becoming the villain, temptation to inflation.
I know you've been waiting.
I tried, I tried, I tried.