Passenger

So what if I wanna take the wrong turn? So what if I wanna see them all burn?

It’s not like you really ever fucking cared,

That I was running around all the time scared,

Yet when I asked you for space, you couldn’t hear me,

So my passenger seat, will always be empty,

(Blegh) All the times when I’d put you in the limelight,

But now we scream and we yell like a cat fight

I’ve taken this bullshit for the last time,

My times no longer on your fucking dime,

So tell me, how can you tread, on all that air and vision, when you’ve suddenly succumbed to all these false delusions,

What if I deserve this?

Have I earned it?

Everything I do, always feeling like the imposter,

So what if I wanna take the wrong turn? So what if I wanna see them all burn?

It’s not like you really ever fucking cared,

That I was running around all the time scared,

Yet when I asked you for space, you couldn’t hear me,

So my passenger seat, will always be empty,

I feel like I’m the runaway, when you’re the one who runs away,

(I feel like I’m the runaway when you’re the one who runs away)

So where do I fucking go from here?

How do I believe we have each others back,

When it just feels like trying to find the needle in the proverbial haystack?

It feels like Azrael’s pulling me beyond this mortal veil,

Like it’s Obitual, for him to pull me from this mortal soul,

Free me from hell,

Let the blood spurt high,

Maybe then I can learn to fucking fly!

So what if I wanna take the wrong turn? So what if I wanna see them all burn?

It’s not like you really ever fucking cared,

That I was running around all the time scared,

Yet when I asked you for space, you couldn’t hear me,

So my passenger seat, will always be empty,