i've loved a lot of people
that doesn't make me a bad person
it doesn't make me an angel, that's most certain
it's like living in a circus and you're an orphan
you want this attention, looking in every direction
essentially a pension, you have no intention
yet it arrives and the first sentence
you never learned your lesson
you never struck vengeance
your loves presense, it's endless
it has no vendetta
the engine runs free
there's no suspension
the seven before, they're a legend
they live in essence
no evanescence
antidepressants can't lessen the crescents
they left behind from the other night
but remember, you'll be alright
it'll be bright
the height might contrite
but i promise
you'll be alright