Semi-constructive Criticism de Circa Survive

Leave out the meaning this time
Let tensions evolve
Intimate groove confused
In childish tantrums
Your feelings were sacrificed
For a greater cause
and if you forget what you saw
you'll be forgiven
But there isn't a chance
That I could do this on my own.
Now our perceptions have grown
branches and petals of paper and metal
amber tinfoil forrest confines us
we disconnect like this is the end
we disconnect like this is the end
For everybody else's sake
For everybody else's sake
Set your mental alarm
But there isn't a chance
That I could do this on my
we do a childish dance
Your feelings were sacrificed
For a greater cause
and if you forget what you saw
you'll be forgiven
But there isn't a chance
But there isn't a chance
For everybody else's sake
For everybody else's sake
Let tensions evolve
Intimate groove confused
In childish tantrums
Let tensions evolve
Intimate groove confused
In childish tantrums like you always do
set your mental alarm
for everybody elses sake