Cautionary Tale

I feel I’m flying blind when I know that my mind won’t believe me
Not much to be said when my heart and my head still deceive me
Don’t offer up help that you know that I won’t be needing
Cause I do it to myself, like I never get tired of bleeding
Can I trust you now
Not to pull me out
Of this cautionary tale that you know that I won’t be reading
Make another dime just to lose it in time, what’s the meaning?
They’ll take what they can get for work can be sad, oh believe me
And I know I’ve been there to follow the night I guess always
If I can make outside of these narrow-minded hallways
Can I trust you now
Not to pull me out
Of this cautionary tale that you know that I won’t be reading
Cautionary tale that you know that I won’t be reading
Cautionary tale that you know that I won’t be reading
Cautionary tale that you know that I won’t be reading
Cautionary tale to my own avail I’ll be leaving
Cautionary tale that you know that I won’t be reading