By now
You should
Find your mouth
By now you should call me
We can work it out
By now
You should be in a better place
And thinking for yourself
Its not your axe to grind
I'll follow it until the end
Of my concession
A falling out I heard from them
There's no discretion
I'm burning out on this and
This is my latest confession
I hope you hear about it
Victim
I know the saints will come to call
And bring you obsession
To save you from your fall
Victim
I know it wont be long
Till one worth possessing
Is one you'll never reach
Swallow it until the end
Of our concessions
I'm sure I'll hear from you through them
There's no discretion
I'm burning out on this and
This is my latest condition
I doubt you'll hear about it
It's only indecision
This is your latest condition
I hope I hear about it soon