In the Rearview - The Academy Is...

So I got your message

And it’s been a long time

Since we have spoken face to face

I can’t help to question your cause of interest

Just let the dead lay buried in their graves

Why now

When I was feeling just content enough to forget you

I’ve found skeletons grow stronger when kept from the light

I would rather die than admit that I

Don’t know, don’t know

I would rather die than admit that I

Don’t know, don’t know

You would rather be alone than admit you were wrong

Than admit you were wrong

There’s blood on the freeway

Painting a poisoned past

Kissed with a hard rain washed away

You’re back to your old ways

Carelessly leaving tracks

The road you have chosen

I refuse to take

Why now

When I was feeling just content enough to forget you

I’ve found skeletons grow stronger when kept from the light

I would rather die than admit that I

Don’t know, don’t know

I would rather die than admit that I

Don’t know, don’t know

You would rather be alone than admit you were wrong

I would rather die than admit that I

Don’t know, don’t know

I would rather die than admit that I

Don’t know, don’t know

You would rather be alone

Why now

When I was feeling just content enough to forget you

I’ve found that skeletons grow stronger when kept in the rearview