Deathbeds and guarded borders   Bedpans and doctors orders   Move on and leave the weak behind   Back stabs and painted on smiles   It's easier to die admired   From here there is no turning back   Fall out of focus   Arguments end where you leave them   (What's it take to be satisfied)   You battle your progress   Arguments fend for themselves   I've been shot down too many times   I guess I blame myself for targets I can't defend   A Punishment will never fit a crime   Well should I go ahead with this, if I could go ahead at all   I'd be more confident if you'd admit you're wrong   Do I need to chalk your lines   Victims precede the crime   You're blaming yourself next time   We'll take turns to cover the tracks that we leave behind   You use me to waste your time   Your grudges carry themselves just fine   Regrets, I take yours if you'll take mine   A fair trade for lightning bolts, landmines or genocide   Unplug the phone, I need it quiet   All we have left is all we hold on to   I don't care anymore, let's put this aside   I'll scream with my last breath, 'I'm alright'   All we have left is all we lay next to   White boys, start your own KKK   You look like you're good for nothing anyway   Just like your parents before you   And just like your faceless neighborhood   I know that I'm the one, I feel just like Shakakahn   If it's not for me, it can't be right for anyone   I blame the cynics and the sun   So goodnight