Please spare me
How long do we have to hear you speak?
It's always the same, your self-centered game
It means nothing to this short existence
So play your game
We're still here when you realize it's a waste
Lady Magdalene teach me compassion
For an imperfect race
We're not gonna sit back as silent victims
To their wicked ways
Lady Magdalene teach me patience
To bite my tongue and not say what I'm moved to say
Try not to decimate but merely tolerate
Give me the strength it takes to walk away
Here we go again I can see your lips move
But I can hear no words
What are you trying to prove?
It means nothing to a short existence
So play your game and we'll always be here
When you realize it's a waste
I'm walking Now I'm walking away