Bystander

Dread Rises from an instinct Not dead Yet I should mind my business "Numb and dismayed Are you passing by again?" Some things are better left undone Cause risk-reward isn't stable And I will not help the ones around 'Til I achieve my redemption Skin is cracking, it's burning out As thin as paper Set their lives free of misery Must someone, but not me Some things are better left undone Cause risk-reward isn't stable And I will not help the ones around 'Til I receive mine Pain's all over here No one to save them To save from this fate "Don't turn away," - she said "Don't walk away..." Some things are better left undone Until I get mine Set their lives free Set their lives free