how can you say that your truth is better than ours

step one you say, "we need to talk"
he walks, you say, "sit down it's just a talk"
he smiles politely back at you,
you stare politely right on through,
some sort of window to your right,
as he goes left and you stay right,
between the lines of fear and blame,
you begin to wonder why you came.

let him know that you know best,
'cause after all you do know best.
try to slip past his defence,
without granting innocence.
lay down a list of what is wrong,
the things you've told him all along.
pray to god he hears you,
and pray to god he hears you.

as he begins to raise his voice,
you lower yours and grant him one last choise.
"drive until you lose the road,
or brake with the ones you've followed"
he will do one of two things,
he will admit to everything,
or he'll say he's just not the same,
and you'll begin to wonder why you came.




I gave you all
but you rip it from my hands and you swear it's all gone
and you rip it from my hands just to say that you've won
well now you've won

but i gave you all