Vice and Virtue

I fear the window of our patience
 Is closing too soon
 They've got an everlasting pretense
 They apply to you
 And you know
 It's all a reflection of
 Their soul
 It will drive you
 Out of your mind
 Straddled across the line
 They define you
 Measuring up
 All of the vices and virtues
 You've lost the grasp on how to handle
 The walls closing in
 The comforts you might have adopted
 They're calling sins
 But you know
 They've got a collection of
 Their own
 It will drive you
 Out of your mind
 Straddled across the line
 They define you
 Measuring up
 All of the vices and virtues
 It will drive you
 Out of your mind
 Straddled across the line
 They define you
 Measuring up
 All of the vices and virtues