You'll own yourself
In the end
Left something behind
Nothing is sacred
Claim you're living your truth
Yet still willing to lie
Throwing water on the garden
That you've been burning alive
You've been along for the ride

But there's a method to the madness
On your scrapbook page
Justify yourself
Say you'll get better with age
And as the pages stack
And abstract the days
Watch those memories glow
Rose colored and fade

FADE

Trace my heart around your name
Scratched in the sand
Stood back and watched all the waves
Come and erase it again
Another drop in the sea

But there's a method to the madness
On your scrapbook page
Justify yourself
Say you'll get better with age
And as the pages stack
And abstract the days
Watch those memories glow
Rose colored and fade

FADE
FADE

You'll own yourself
In the end
Or just keep ruling the world
That you've made up in your head
There are no rules she said

But there's a method to the madness
On your scrapbook page
Justify yourself
Say you'll get better with age
And as the pages stack
And abstract the days
Watch those memories glow
Rose colored and fade

FADE
FADE
FADE