Lyrics

–Verse 1–
I’ve grown sick of this
Day to day like nothing’s wrong
Feeling obsolete
What’s the point of hanging on
Walking through the fray
I can’t tell what’s real or fake
Easy to dismiss
Complacency is bliss

–Chorus 1–
But I can’t help
But blame myself
For everything
I blame myself
For every little thing

–Verse 2–
Scrolling through the hate
Common sense has no appeal
Marching back in time
How the hell can this be real?
Puppets on parade
Doing what the masters say
Feeling justified
But none of this is right

–Chorus 2–
But I can’t help
But blame myself
For everything
I blame myself
For every little thing

–Verse 3–
Standing face to face
Can’t you see that I am real?
We’re falling one by one
Can’t you hear the leaders’ squeal?
As if by design
You have yours and I have mine
Eliminate the blame (or)
We will die in flames

–Chorus 3–
But I can help
Reclaim myself
and everything
Reclaim myself
And every little thing

Reclaim yourself
and everything
Reclaim yourself
And every little thing

Reclaim yourself!