Have it your way...

I'm moving out I've...

Made a mistake and still you doubt me

Have it your way and no-one else's

And you're still

None the wiser





She's clanging in the kitchen loudly

A million times I've said I'm sorry (what's more)

Her way and no-one else's way

She couldn't meet me half the way





This grudge you hold is yours alone

Fifty percent of my mistake you own

What have you to gain

From keeping understanding in a ball and chain

Your little masquerades were just so goddamned unconvincing

That you dulled your blade

It's easier to blame by claiming faith in shaming someone else's name

When you know I don't deserve it





She's standing by her judgements proudly

Erroneous conclusions about me (what's more)

She's black and white but never gray

No - she never met me half the way





That ground you stand's been overblown

Fifty percent of my mistake you own

What have you to gain from keeping understanding in a ball and chain

Your little masquerades were just so goddamned unconvincing

That you dulled your blade

It's easier to blame by claiming faith in shaming someone else's name

And you know I don't deserve this





This grudge you hold is yours alone

Your quiet cunning thoughts have shown

Your head has been your only home

And will you ever realize

Your twisted thoughts are self-despised

Projections of distrust that lies between the truth

Of binds that tie directly to the fact that you --

You take yourself too seriously