You bring these things upon yourself and I don't know how
The weight of you is dragging me down
I will wander these lonely hills
I'll be here standing still
and as the sun sets and the light is lost
I know the things you've done and I won't be crossed
and you will learn your lesson at all costs
I promise you my friend the last words to leave your tongue
will be apologies for the things you have done
You made this bed you lie in...