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