All my life I've had my eyes closed
I've seen everything to see
Spent nights with regret and supposed
There was something left for me
Post-privacy generation
Society's aspiration
Read my life as an open book
But make sure that you've understood
I'm sorry I got you worried a lot
I'm sorry for saying sorry too much
I'm sorry this makes things complicated
Tried to change it, swear I hate this
Sometimes I think of doing terrible things
Spend my life hoping for what tomorrow brings
History's tainted, searching for a peace of mind
Picture's never painted and you'll never know what you'll leave behind
What is left today will be even less tomorrow
What is left of me today will be even less tomorrow
I'm sorry I got you worried a lot
I'm sorry for saying sorry too much
I'm sorry this makes things complicated
Tried to change it, swear I hate when
Sometimes I think of doing terrible things
Spend my life hoping for what tomorrow brings
History's tainted, searching for a peace of mind
Picture's never painted and you'll never know what you'll leave behind
I lock myself inside the secrets that I hide
I swallowed and chewed up the keys, no way out you can't find me
I locked myself inside a secret that I hide
No way out, I can't be found
Sometimes I think of doing terrible things
Spend my life hoping for what tomorrow brings
History's tainted, searching for a peace of mind
Picture's never painted and you'll never know what you'll leave behind