What do you know about saving anger
Where do you place it, to keep the hatred in
Slow release, slow return then you begin
Well I've moved here to hear it
And you know you were innocent
Innocent of sin
Did you know you were fine
Can you see your hands are bloodless
Bloodless killing me
'Til the end you were fine

So what do you know about the ageless of it all
Do you relate to what you saw
You'll agree when I fake it for a friend
Well I've moved here to feel it
And you know you were innocent
Innocent of sin
Did you know you were fine
Can you see your hands are bloodless
Bloodless killing you
Can you see that you are fine
Fine broke the noose
Fine, you're too easily amused
Fine enough that I hate myself
For speaking the truth

Fine broke that noose
Fine you're too easily amused
Fine, I hate myself
For speaking the truth