15 Years

Embody the right thing Turning myself into you Wrong about the right thing Embody the irony too I'll be going away Never to be seen again What's another 15 years but I tried not to lie What's the difference I will spend 15 years away As this is what I did I will wait 15 years to see A still-fucked ideology You keep digging a grave What's there left to dig? All the dirt of the earth won't equate To the bodies you put away Etching days into the wall Unsure of when or what to feel That's the essence of the law Burying things you wish weren't real I'll be going away Never to be seen again What's another 15 years but I tried not to lie What's the difference I will spend 15 years away As this is what I did I will wait 15 years to see A still-fucked ideology You keep digging a grave What's there left to dig? All the dirt of the earth won't equate To the bodies you put away