The Narrator Lyrics

The scene starts in a bathroom

Someone's crying on the floor

Bless those who sit on this cold tile

And don't care if there's an ear to the door

They said prepare for something greater

As if greater always feels good

Greater is the lukewarm bathtub

As a opposed to this chilly floor

If I weren't the narrator of my own demise

Would other people's turmoil still be a big surprise

Oh no I'm a hypocrite

Saying things like you'll get through this

Saying things like you'll benefit from this again

The scene is in front of the bathroom mirror

The reflection an unreliable thought

Is this what they were saying

When they said remember what you were taught

Hands were under running water

Baptism by liquid fire

Is this the kind of judgement

That's required to keep someone alive

If I weren't the narrator of my own demise

Would other people's turmoil still be a big surprise

Oh no I'm a hypocrite

Saying things like you'll get through this

Saying things like you'll benefit from this again

If I weren't the narrator of my own demise

Would other people's turmoil still be a big surprise

Oh no I'm a hypocrite

Saying things like you'll get through this

Saying things like you'll benefit from this again

Oh no I'm a hypocrite

Saying things like you're meant for this

Saying things like it's different this time

If I weren't the narrator of my own demise

Would other people's turmoil still be a big surprise

Oh no I'm a hypocrite