It's not as easy getting numbnDeny the thing that you've becomenYou'll be sorry for the things you've said and donenTake a good look at yourselfnYou're just like everybody elsenWe make excuses for the things we can't outrunnnIf everything I've ever done was wrongnThen thanks to you for pointing outnMy glaring and my smallest imperfectionsnLet this be a lessonnI was only trying to set things rightnThere's no absolutionnThere is only will and meansnSelling faith to whoever will buynnI guess it's easier for somenTo just ignore this droning humnBut you'll be sorry for the things you've said and donenThe true believers tell themselvesnThey're not like anybody elsenDo you believe that you've been true with anyone?nnIf everything I've ever done was wrongnThen thanks to you for pointing outnMy glaring and my smallest imperfectionsnLet this be a lessonnI was only trying to set things rightnThere's no absolutionnThere is only will and meansnSelling faith to whoever will buynnMaybe I'm uncomfortable,nMaybe this got old, Impatient and InsufferablenFeels like everything is wrong