Round in circles 

Catching tails 

we hold on to questions with little consequence 

refusing to listen 

we make the same mistakes

traveling to a dead end 

and anger drives the decisions we make 

tearing what little we have left 

making it impossible to get back to where we first left 

and these words we speak 

burn the bridges we built 

breaking this world 

where on self destruct mode 

taking whats not rightfully ours

relying on facts that are wrong 

and we trust those who dont know 

who stand by with no empathy at all 

sad to think we enjoy this game 

that out priorities leave us wanting more