It doesn't matter anymore
how many lies you've said before.
As you can see you were wrong,
but at least you're not alone.
We're all in the same place.
If there would be another way
I'd run away,
but there's no where else to go
and we might as well accept it though.
We're all in the same place.
We're all mistaken,
with our souls taken,
running away from ourselves
and from others as we search our shelves...
We're all wrong. But we're all in the same place.