My Pessimistic, my lonely (well this is) Is why I balance all the hoarding (so right) And also envious to dethrone my name Tomorrow is gone and far And gone and far, and gone and far, yeah Survivors, survivors Guilt, guilt The shooter, the person in questioning Hiding traces of the evidence and tampering Found caution tape, but it's too late I would not even bother Your intentions keep on saying freedom (Can you cut the snake inside the grass?) Traps like yours will only bring in more (Just as the plot thickens) I've got spokes as seats, my view is mood I want you to go to rendezvous, just wait Let me talk and trying to explain Got all laughs for whatever it's worth Survivors, survivors Guilt, guilt The shooter, the person in questioning Hiding traces of the evidence and tampering Found caution tape, but it's too late I would not even bother Are you a winner? Oh, I forgive her Are you a winner? Oh, I forgive her Survivors, survivors Guilt, guilt The shooter, the person in questioning Hiding traces of the evidence and tampering Found caution tape, but it's too late I would not even bother