You inspired the things I want
Now you inspire be the things that I'm not
The little light that you had in your head
Burning bright
Now it hardly stands
You did it all, poorly
But oh how it works out well
Waiting as the paint dries
Almost enough to change
Hard replies
Losing fights
It won't come naturally
Hurting your kin
Is it collateral damage
You inspired the things I want
Now you inspire be the things that I'm not
The little light that you had in your head
Burning bright
Now it hardly stands
Lost and tired
Shaking from your own rapture
Holding close to salad days
Shifting of ground makes you shake
I know your fears
I learned them
You cannot cure yourself
Lost all your friends
Sum of your most hollow actions
Lay it to rest
Hope in time you can lay down
I know your fears
I learned them
You cannot cure yourself
I know your fears
I learned them
I cannot cure myself
We know your fears
We learned them
We cannot cure ourselves
You know your fears
You learned them
You cannot cure yourself.