A pessimistic premonition takes it's toll on my soul
A sight into the future behind bars and alone
When did you become clairvoyant knowing all
Who are you to judge my tendencies

One way to be
A help to me is make me understand you
Don't open
Something you are not prepared for
Don't start this war with me

Don't judge the future
When you're living in the past
This is not an accident
we can't make this last
Nothing's happened yet
Nothing will at all
But know that if it does
I'll be the one that takes the fall

One way to be
a help to me is make me understand you
Don't open
something you are not prepared for
don't start this war with me

Please don't follow me
I can only hurt