Distance makes my heart to fester in self-inflicted pain If I can’t face the consequences of my actions I’ll find somebody else to blame I greet you with a brother’s kiss and crank the knife another…twist Twisting facts to fit the fabrications of my mind I find I’ve crossed the line No matter what the cost I must be right I greet you with a brother’s kiss and crank the knife another twist pointing to things that don’t exist I crank the knife another… Alone among the ashes of the things which once defined my life I hold the match that lit the fire but you’ll never see me take the blame