Say, can you hear? Is there a meaning to your grief? Where there is pain you see grace As if sacrifice was meaningful and in itself Your trial and error is error and error Staying at the end of a hallway Dozens of doors you never tried open Narrow vision, you’re the scapegoat Try to fix things that have never been (broken) You’re self-absorbed Raving about your cryptic ways Aren’t willing to change Old grudges Hoping for your turn All the basement stories you heard Waiting for the world To bend around you Staying at the end of a hallway Dozens of doors you never tried open Narrow vision, you’re the scapegoat Try to fix things that have never been (broken) Waiting for the world to bend around you Waiting for the world to bend around you Waiting for the world to bend around you Staying at the end of a hallway (Waiting for the world to bend around you) Dozens of doors you never tried open (Waiting for the world to bend around you) Narrow vision, you’re the scapegoat (Waiting for the world to bend around you) Try to fix things that have never been broken