Innocent

H-h-h-h-hush, don't say too much The twisting in my gut, it won't let up No, I can't wake up, it's dangerous The rush, it's losing touch (losin' touch) I think I'm going under This feeling's been outnumbered This pedestal inside my head Is shrinking by the second It's not his fault, just ill-contempt It might be innocent This pedestal inside my head Is shrinking by the second It's not his fault, just ill-contempt It might be innocent Oh, I won't wait forever You should have known me better I can't keep looking backwards Why can't you see I'm fractured? I think I'm going under (I think I'm going under) This feeling's been outnumbered (this feeling) This pedestal inside my head Is shrinking by the second It's not his fault, just ill-contempt It might be innocent This pedestal is caving in (is caving) I thought that you were different It's all your fault, this ill-contempt (it's all your fault) You're not so innocent (It's all your fault, it's not so-)