Slowly learning to unlearn
Losing the sense trying to lose it all
Embracing crucifixion
Stranger than his own fiction
Digging through the rubbish
Finding a morsel to eat
Now your like the government
You can't make or keep a friend
Striking poses for some magazine page
With quotes and sensational headlines
You forget I can wait
I can wait a lifetime
That's all I've got
Some routine it's routine
Something to do
As if your pressure could keep me down
I will rise again