His voice sells all the old lies.
The ones she's bought a million times...

Hello, have you already forgotten me?
How are you with your newfound uncertainty...

Something in me changed this summer
I'm not the same person anymore...

Look left see the bullets in the bottle,
They whisper to you, take you by the hand...

You sit surrounded by people you know,
You've taken special precautions so your scars...

Another waiting room
Meant to look cozy...