I'm clear of my conscience
Can't get away from it now
I guess the end is upon us
Because we've drifted somehow
On and on we play this game
Looking for someone to blame
But in my head, my guilt is dead
Instead I'll try to walk away
Still waiting for some answers that we'll never comprehend
Well I know it isn't easy but this life has got to end
With letters made from metaphors that we could never send
Been waiting for some answers 'bout the things we can't defend
I've asked for forgiveness
All removed from my sins
Now as they're all bearing witness
I still don't know where I've been
Made in hoops that we jump through
Wasting time with lies renewed
But on the grounds it's simply found
We drown until it's left renewed
Still waiting for some answers that we'll never comprehend
Well I know it isn't easy but this life has got to end
With letters made from metaphors that we could never send
Been waiting for some answers 'bout the things we can't defend