 They’ve been messing with your mind
Cover up your skin
Lock out all the phony ones dying to get in
The problem with your circumstance
Theres nothing left to do
Maybe failing everyone, you're only failing fools
This intersection gets me lost
Maybe our two paths will finally cross
I don’t know my rights from wrong
I don’t know I’m halfway gone
In negative fashion
You’re all I need to be
You can catch me in the rye
You can be my alibi
Negative fashion
Walk away from me
They don’t need to pat us on the back
They don’t need to feed us what we lack
Reason with your evidence, that plagues you with details
Me and Amy walkin by into oblivion
So leave your excess baggage on the carousel
Me and Amy walkin by into oblivion
This intersection gets me lost
Maybe our two paths will finally cross
Because after all the garbage that we’ve been through
Theres no one else for us to answer to
I don't know my rights from wrong
I know I'm halfway gone
Negative fashion
Something I should be
You can catch me in the rye
You can be my alibi
Negative fashion
Something I should be
They don't need to pat us on the back
They don't need to feed us what we lack
And I don't need this intersection anymore.
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