Pause It and Turn It Up

All i ask of you is to stick around
Explain your pain and your sadness
All i ask of you is to turn him down
Explain the art of your madness
Wounds take time to heal
System at work here
Wounds take time to heal
I have an idea
About the voices i hear
They're audible to evreyone
Everyone but me
Turn it off

I've been walking in shoes laced with poison
Through a grave of your distractions
Looking over seems like something's missing
I have burned a hole in your conscience
I'm so sorry i didn't mean what i said
I still love you screams the architect of us
I've tried to tell you
With these words that i love you
And i'm sorry
I'm sorry