Further into the fog i fall

Well, i was just

Following you!

When you said :



"do as i do and scrap your fey ways"

(dial-a-cliché)

"grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!"

(dial-a-cliché)

Dial-a-cliché

Dial-a-cliché





But the person underneath

Where does he go ?

Does he slide by the wayside ?

Or ... does he just die ?





And you find that you've organised

Your feelings, for people

Who didn't like you then

And do not like you now

But still you say :





"do as i do and scrap your fey ways"

(dial-a-cliché)

"grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!"

(dial-a-cliché)

"the safe way is the only way !

There's always time to change, son !"

I've changed

But i'm in pain !

Dial-a-cliché


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