I have no doubt, you're to blame
Making your rounds, you're insane
The pieces of my life, all cut up and changed
And found on the floor just the same
And I have no doubt, you're to blame
You found in his house your own place
But safety in numbers cannot remain
The pews and the preachers they all come to meet ya
You found that they lied just the same
You found in his house your own place
I find
My mind
Under the pieces of what you took from me
I find
My mind
I could have been you if I hadn't been lucky
It's easier to follow than go your own way
And harder to burn out than just fade away
I don't blame you at all, what choice did you have
When power was not yours to take
It's harder to burn out than just fade away
I find
My mind
Under the pieces of what you took from me
I find
My mind
I could have been you if I hadn't been lucky
I find
My mind
Under the pieces of what you took from me
I find
My mind
I could have been you if I hadn't been lucky
I find
My mind
Under the pieces of what you took from me
I find
My mind
I could have been you if I hadn't been lucky