I don't know if I should be here
I don't know if I should stay
I get conclusions in the book of my dreams
But I'm not feeling very brave
I am stained
I am stained
I don't know if I can hold on
I'm not sure I still feel whole
We're so desensitized by our certain ideals
Self expression seems unreal
Now I am stained
I am stained
I am stained
I am stained
You and I, we were an institution, baby
I thought we overcome the rest
Even those who choose to walk the higher wire, baby
Sometimes we were sitting there
I don't know if I should be here
I don't know if I should stay
I get conclusions in a book with my dreams
But I'm not feeling very brave
And now I am stained
I am stained
I am stained
I am stained
I'm stained