My would-be saviour

You try and fill my mind with doubt
say i've forgotten who i am
but maybe you've forgotten how to understand...so
Bridge:
have your whispers, i excused myself too soon
antisocial, maybe yes and maybe you
Chorus:
two days after the flood begins to settle down
i sit alone in a room full of friends
my would-be savior slips something into my
mouth...for kicks
You live a life without regret
bend a truth until it breaks
i thought i'd seen you at your best
but my mistake...so
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