This is the process elimination
That I am soon to rediscover
This is a broken communication

That goes in one ear, and not your other

This is a product of convention

And I'm unable to come quietly
This is an abscess of addiction
And I am trying to- to plague it


Well I forced my hands to cut it cut it cut it out


It is a message, and It's comin'
This is a concept you couldn't stomach
This is the final realization

Of both the righteous and the weary

This is a conscious illumination

Of the resentment that I harbor
It's a jaded observation
Of the life that I am leading


It's a curse you better believe-leave leave leave leave it behind


My pain, my pain is just another excuse
My pain, my pain is just another excuse for-
I tend to always be the recluse


My pain, my pain is just another excuse(x4)


(I can't be alive)
(?)


This is a truthful combination
Of the wisdom I've been afforded
And you will break my concentration

If you wanted, if you wanted

This is a tempting alleviation

Of circumstances that I've been given
This is a hopeless disintegration
Of the life that I've been living


It's a curse you better believe-leave leave leave leave behind


My pain, my pain is just another excuse
My pain, my pain is just another excuse for-
I tend to always be the recluse


My pain, my pain is just another excuse(x4)


My pain, my pain!