To please the masses for so long
My brittle arms cannot hold
Up all the walls in this falling tomb
(Drowning in expectation)
To love oppressors for so long
(I cannot disappoint them)
And the monster will soon come back
I've got to cut the tube that feeds
The undying need for this peace
I'll self-destruct and die
If you don't allow me breathing room
Save me from my phobia of failing you again
I'll self-destruct and die
From the strain of pleasing the masses
I only need you to understand
(And twist and turn until I'm numb)
And I'll continue until you end it
I've got to cut the tube that feeds
The undying need for this peace
I'll self-destruct and die
If you don't allow me breathing room
Save me from my phobia of failing you again
I'll self-destruct and die
From the strain of pleasing the masses
I'm the dying pacifist, I'm the dying pacifist
Something they will look up to and
Something to bring me back to you
I'll self-destruct and die
If you don't allow me breathing room
Save me from my phobia of failing you again
I'll self-destruct and die
If you don't allow me breathing room
Save me from my phobia of failing you again
I'll self-destruct and die
From the strain of pleasing the masses
I'm the dying pacifist, I'm the dying pacifist