I smile to each room that I enter And am aware of choosing not to destroy And meanwhile back at central command The vague ache of being human takes it's stand The pits and tangles of patience and strength The blessed blaze of reckless, senseless, meaningless choices made I still have those who know I'm full of sh** and love me anyways And all I get to walk away with is knowing this'll all hit you someday So I smile to each room I enter And I smile to each room I consciously don't destroy