Fix the mental, as if that changes anything

Your heart is cured now, you're normal once again

One confession, you thought that's all it took

But redemption, doesn't let you off the hook



One of us

Can't erase the past to change who he would be

One of us

On a whim would act,then look for sympathy

Not from me



Hear me say...



One more

Chance to believe in

That you can even the score

One more

Place at the table

Always room for one more

Room for one more



Thing evil, is that just your normal gig

Fueled by hatred, happy as a stuffed pig

You're so lonely, everyone around you reeks

Of indifference, thriving in their apathy



One of us

Can't erase the past to change who he would be

One of us

On a whim would act, then look for sympathy

Not from me



Hear me say...



One more

Chance to believe in

That you can even the score

One more

Place at the table

Always room for one more

One more

Chance to believe in

That you can even the score

One more

Place at the table

Always room for one more

Room for one more



Your schism, my distress

Your failure is my success

Squeezed out, kept me down

What goes around comes around

I can wait you out

Patience is my virtue

Call it payback, call it proper grounds

What goes around always comes around, always comes around



Hear me say...



One more

Chance to believe in

That you can even the score

One more

Place at the table

Always room for one more

One more

Chance to believe in

That you can even the score

One more

Place at the table

Always room for one more

Room for one more

Always room for one more