Rob Crane - I, the Victim (Bonus Track) lyrics

We live and suffer according to our vision Of love and choices, romantic indecision Again, again, the same repetition We play the game but hate the condition We make mistakes without resolution Again, again, we do it to ourselves We never learn, we scream and we yell Then walk the streets in a solitary hell 'Tis I, the victim of these self-afflicted wounds Am I the victim of these self-afflicted wounds? Tis I, the victim Victim of a wandering heart We are the victims of these self-afflicted wounds We cry despair, but ridicule and laughter Are everywhere, so you better not complain Spill your guts to an innocent bystander Pull out your hair, but they laugh in your face You are the victim of these self-afflicted wounds 'Tis I, the victim of these self-afflicted wounds I, the victim Left you shiver in the dark In crimes of pa**ion we are oh so vulnerable We can't escape and it is so emotional And I can't believe, no I can't believe The devastation that it brings upon us all I stand convicted, the one who is addicted Cursed and led to a solitary cell The judge, jury, cry out fury Somebody said, "Why'd you do this to yourself?" We live and die according to our visions Of love and choices, romantic indecision Again and again, the same repetition We play with life and we gamble it away And cry the victims of these self-afflicted wounds We are the victims of these self-afflicted wounds 'Tis I, the victim Left you shiver in the dark We are the victims of these self-afflicted wounds Yes we are