Consequences
I am waiting
Yes, I'm waiting
I am waiting for myself

You see?
Every once in a
Every once in a while
I'll arrive with some sort of
Some sort of information

And at times I haven't the faintest hope
There's no methodology for piecing it together

A choice as simple as what path to take home
Transforms into an edified marker in my identity

What will I become?
I haven't the faintest hope of piecing it together
Making it better

And sometimes I just have to laugh
At the things that I say and the things I do
Laughing at how deep I think I've become
[Guitar lead]

And sometimes I just have to laugh
At the things that I say and the things I do
And sometimes I just have to laugh
At the things that I say and the things I do
Laughing at how illogical I think, I know I have become
I have become
I have become
I have become

It's not a pleasant laugh like a guffaw or a tattily
It's hurtful and relentless
So relentless

I need time to sort through the mess
I need time to sort through the mess

(Time forgets time that's a consequence of)
I need time to sort through the mess
(Time forgets time that's a consequence of)
I need time to sort through the mess

(Time forgets time that's a consequence of)
I need time
(I need time to sort through the mess)
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(Time forgets time that's a consequence of time)
I need time
(I need time to sort through the mess)