Lyrics:

Is it all that you need to get by?
To feel good?
Satisfied?
That you did what you could
It works itself out
It works itself out
Just as you turn to take a look at what happened
All bound by your shame
When you made the mistake of reacting
It's a reaction
You put your thoughts into the shape of a weapon
And all you did was learn a terrible lesson
You can sell me out again
Sell me out again
And it's a thought that drifts away
It's an echo
A memory you replaced by distractions
It's a distraction

It really gets you off
(An omen and a sign)
I guess the revolution died
(In dreams it's still alive)
You can sell me out again
Sell me out again