Renovation

When it's time to leave this place

I'll follow what comes easy

Elude the human race

Discover what still feeds me

And if my interest is

Waning, I can't fake it

Your captive audience

Escaped for soul renovation

And I know I might be wrong

But I'm sick of pretending

I've listened to you too long

And nothing's ever mended

You can stretch the truth

And patience wears you so thin

It's just as easy to see through

Your high self-opinion

And I know I might be wrong

But I'm sick of pretending

I've listened to you too long

And nothing's ever mended

And I know I might be wrong

But I'm sick of pretending

I've listened to you too long

And nothing's ever mended

And I know I might be wrong

But I'm sick of pretending

I've listened to you too long

And nothing's ever mended

Nothing's ever mended

Nothing's ever mended

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