I don't want to be hostile. I don't want to be dismal. But I don't want to rot in an apathetic existance either.
See I want to believe you, and I want to trust and I want to have faith to put away the dagger.
But you lie, cheat, and steal. And yet I tolerate you.

Veil of virtue hung to hide your method while I
Smile and laugh and dance and sing your praise and glory.
Shroud of virtue hung to mask your stigma as I
Smile and laugh and dance and sing your glory while you
Lie, cheat, and steal. How can I tolerate you?

Our guilt, our blame, I've been far too sympathetic.
Our blood, our fault. I've been far too sympathetic.
I am not innocent. You are not innocent. No one is innocent.

I will no longer tolerate you.
Even if I must go down beside you.
Because, no one is innocent.