It’s hard for me to show how much I care and I suppose
It’s hard on you as well somehow you kept me around and I don’t know how
Just long enough to expire to let someone else down once again
When everyone I hate is coming for me under the circumstances I don’t want to face them.
I thought I found something I could get use to in you
It’s about coming to terms with how unmanaged and absurd I’ve let myself become
Too many lasting impressions I can no longer push aside
To be surrounded by solutions all the answers that I seek
Found in a book that you had written titled it failure with a picture of me
I thought I found something I could get use to in you.