And I won't care how you remember me
Shaking in fear or resolving it
Crushed by the feeling that knowing what happens next
Take time to go perfect whatever version of the truth suits you best
But don't ask why
Don't ask why
Don't ask why
I won't ask why
And I won't care how you remember me
Searching for truth or ignoring it
I guess I'll have to learn live and let live, or die
There's no control from the backseat of your life
So drive
And don't ask why
And don't ask why
And don't ask why, why
And I won't ask why
So hold on to what is gold in your eyes
Hold on to what is gold in your eyes
You cannot speak of me, and you
Cannot hear what I say
Hallowing your voice from reality
And I wish I was writing fiction
When I was just writing scripts
But there's no medicine, no spiritual truth to be found in this
I see the pain not healing
I see the same things still overwhelm
I see the pain not healing
I see the same things still overwhelm
I see the pain not healing
I see the pain not healing
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