Naturally, Wrong Does Not Mean Right.

I'm not feeling you tonight.

There's a line between opinion and inequity.

This isn't something I can put behind me.

Without an ounce of guilt,

You think you're king of the queens.

You see my side of this dispute,

But still think you're all-knowing.

Just know this single thought:

You're wrong in every way.

I may be seeing double, but I know what I believe.

My voice belongs mixed with the sound

Of an acoustic and a melody.

Now, I know the leaves are changing,

And you have a fear of getting older,

But I can have just as much fear as you.

Without an ounce of guilt,

Your cold heart expresses itself.

I take the time to feel the strain.

We don't deserve to feel this.

Just know this single thought:

You're wrong in everyway.

I may be seeing double, but I know what I believe.

My voice belongs mixed with the sound

Of an acoustic and a melody.[x4]

The leaves, they turn to dust.

Now what happens to us?

Now what happens to us?

Now what happens to us?[x2]