Your solution, Your proposition 
It does repulse me, Has me sick 
I paid with my blood, My sweat and tears 
To be in your school, Your stubborn course 
Counting numbers, Without luck yeah 
If I speak in a fowl tongue, You'll have my words 
To realize and see, With an open eye 
Gives you the magic, To give not die 
It's not because of you 
That I sit this one through 
It's not because of you 
And I'm still in love with what I do 
Saints are coming, Around the bend
Without you knowing, They'll eat your brain 
Choices were made, in the...
Miles were driven 
We were lost not gone 
It's not because of you 
That I sit this one through 
It's not because of you 
And I'm still in love with what I do 
It's all because of you 
That I sit this one through 
It's all because of you 
That I'm still in love with what I do