Yes, I know the sound of a slamming door

And a vacuum scream you can't ignore

The poison prison of dirty peace

Can't make the echo of shouting cease

Too many years

And not enough days

Too many words

With nothing to say

Too many tears

None of them pay

Too many fears

And all of them stay

I've got myself to blame

I've got to blame

Myself I've got to blame

Again

I've got myself to blame

I've got to blame

Myself I've got to blame

Again

Bleed me be my eraser

My tightrope walker on my razor

Read my riot act of shame

Patron saint of pain come down

Oh my prisoner and protector

My savior and rejector

Feed the no good in me

And no god will fatten up my firing squad

Too many years

And not enough days

Too many words

With nothing to say

Too many tears

None of them pay

Too many fears

And all of them stay

I've got myself to blame

I've got to blame

Myself I've got to blame

Again

I've got myself to blame

I've got to blame

Myself I've got to blame

Again

I've got myself to blame

I've got to blame

Myself I've got to blame

Again