Woorden: Blame The City!. Keep It In Mind.

Keep it in mind, another place another time.
Complications, they're all mine.
With curtains closing, step by step we fall one at a time.
If this is what you want, if this is what you need, scream it out to me.
You're always looking on the desperate side of things!
Visions in my head they say will never make a change.
Push comes to shove; we're the ones to blame.
Every single fucking choice you made are now all falling apart at the seams.
Today you're standing tall; soon you'll be in the ground.
The damage is done, fuck shit up. Your limits are endless,
only you can tell you different. You are your own machine