I feel I'm flying blind when I know that my mind won't believe me Not much to be said when my heart and my head still deceive me Don't offer up help that you know that I won't be needing Cause I do it to myself, like I never get tired of bleeding Can I trust you now Not to pull me out Of this cautionary tale that you know that I won't be reading Make another dime just to lose it in time, what's the meaning? They'll take what they can get for work can be sad, oh believe me And I know I've been there to follow the night I guess always If I can make outside of these narrow-minded hallways Can I trust you now Not to pull me out Of this cautionary tale that you know that I won't be reading Cautionary tale that you know that I won't be reading Cautionary tale that you know that I won't be reading Cautionary tale that you know that I won't be reading Cautionary tale to my own avail I'll be leaving Cautionary tale that you know that I won't be reading