This isn’t about what you think you know
Isn’t about the things you’ve learned
This is about the way you see everything
This is about the bridges burned
But I let it go away
You have no information
you don’t reflect at all
I know your sanctimonious schemes
I will out live them all
when the strings are gone
when they’re away
You’re livin in a paper world
amusing yourself with rings of dust
Isn’t it true you’ll never own up to things
isn’t it true you really lost
but I let it go away, let it go away
you have your indignation
and all the things you own
with all your sanctimonious deeds
I won’t regret at all
Will I live off the radar
and lose respect for all
or live my life in pursuit of a dream
to save what’s left of my soul
When the Strings are gone, when they’re away

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