The Conformist

I guess my morals have dug my own grave
I even explained myself on the first date
You said, «It was cool» and that, «it wasn’t your thing.»
Come summer your acting so differently
What could it be? Could it be me? No couldn’t be, no couldn’t be
No, I shrugged it off, it’s just a phase
There was a car crash. And I could not save my life
From this car crash, and you could not save your…
See this was bothering me and this meant war
Let’s take this once further
Your sympathy Is not needed
And I guess my Morals have dug my own grave I even explained myself on the
first date
And I’m so sorry that the tears never came
And I’m so sorry you don’t feel the same, as i do
And I’m so sorry that the tears never came
And I’m so sorry we don’t feel the same