Can’t believe all this is happening again 
Last time it was abstract but now you are my friend 
Everyone’s changing nothing can stick in place
Except for me keeping with the back of the race

I guess I see the point of giving up
But that doesn’t mean I like it

Looks like we’re still bleeding out 
Hedging your bets saving your clout
Can’t tell you how to live your life
That doesn’t mean I think it’s right

They used to tell us we were all wasting our time 
That no one is making it out of this alive
Everyone seems to be trying to prove them right
But I’ll stay in this empty house keeping on the lights

Still Bleeding

Not The Proper Attire