Jan 18, 2005 20:47
It's not difficult, Just understand the picture.
See me.
Now see me as I walk away.
How familiar is the sight, oh not so, I'm afraid.
Can you sense it?
Can you hear the difference in the way I say "Good Night"?
Well I can see it.
I can see something you won't admit, never, not to me, not even to yourself. You say its just another something another ought not to know,
So go on and on and on, and so on.
Protect your pride before you take that oh so painful hit.
Then tell me how you can force those tears from your eyes,
Oh it's so plain to see you did this to yourself.
First a day, and then a day, oh these many days go by;
My voice, you say, is gone and I'm telling you it has to be that way.
Don't look so surprised,
I said it all along and now that you pushed me away,
It became the same day, as the last day, that I cared.
And when I start you ask me how, with a face so straight;
I can proudly walk away;
I say I can walk the same way that you will crawl when I don't run back into the hell you have made for me.
One step, two steps, step by step by step you see me,
As I just go on and on and on and on, and so on, and on.
Count the ways that i was wrong for you.
It goes on and on and on; and so on.
Now dream how it can never be again.
Because I won't let this go on anymore.