Guess
So it's come to this
in math they always teach
the first guess is usually right
and now I guess
my first was right all along
Out with the old,
in with the new?
The knife's been delt
Whether I stay
or whether I go
The deed's been done,
and the hand has gone
Even before the sever
I saw it coming
Despite the words of comfort
and promises
Was I just a piece in the game?
And in comes another
So in with the new, out with the old?
But that's okay
the deed's been done,
and the wound accepted,.
'The first guess is usually right'
And you know, they were right.
My next guess is I'll be
just another face to you
Another story to tell
like you already do
And now I'm alone again.