Making Sense Lyrics

If there's a place

That's hidden from it all

Then I could switch both sides there

And get to be decisive

Hell if I'm gonna take a sip

I'm not to blame at all

For working compromises

And some objective linings

Blame your part I relate to nothing

Cause I'm now fond of the ways

You were brought up

It's what We're paying for

Making sense of all the numbers

Drain me up with your sinking dramas

When You're gone the breaks set on

It's what We're paying for

Blame your part I relate to nothing

I'm just fond of the ways

You were brought up

Play your part I relate to nothing

Cause I'm so tired of the ways

You were brought up

It's what You're paying for

And massacrated for

Emancipated from