Paroles de Anti-Hero (feat. Franklin Mansion)

I washed out all my energy on splitting hairs Pushed myself to reinvent what maybe wasn't there To identify a common thread Fore I cross the line Just to pass the test Such a funny thing to be the anti-hero One pint in, barrier down Spilling to a friend I make a fist, guilt on the brow Is it me or them? Such an angular choreography That I stumble through Tryin' to find my feet Put your hands together for the anti-hero And the pendulum swinging overhead Carries all the weight of the words I've said Could somebody ever love an anti-hero?