Who's to blame
We ask ourself to find meaning to a life we don't understand.
In hopes that we'll start feeling like we've got our own plan.
When your at your wits end, and all your cards have been played.
You repeat yourself again as you start a new day.
As your world starts to spin and careers start to fade.
Now your eyes are open and you can see a new way.
You start to travel the path that life has lead you through.
Only to realize all over again that this is nothing new.
It seems that nothing has changed and that life is the same.
The only logical thing is that you have yourself to blame.
In hopes that we'll start feeling like we've got our own plan.
When your at your wits end, and all your cards have been played.
You repeat yourself again as you start a new day.
As your world starts to spin and careers start to fade.
Now your eyes are open and you can see a new way.
You start to travel the path that life has lead you through.
Only to realize all over again that this is nothing new.
It seems that nothing has changed and that life is the same.
The only logical thing is that you have yourself to blame.
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