'bout damn time
The skatastrophesAnd still, after two years, you remember that I said it.
All you feel is anger. All I feel is guilt.
So let's dispose of these explosive lives we have built.
We ain't gonna do nothing right by rehashing the past all night.
I got nothing left to say
I've done all that I can
That's why I dropped all communications
I figured you would understand.
Everything that I used to respect in you has rotted away.
So become a big walking clich�. (See what I care)
You know what works for you! I know what works for me!
Our paths don't coincide, so we should let it be.
So if you miss me, look around, though I'm sure you won't.
I'll be the one who's taking the road you don't.
So the next time you're drinking and you're thinking it's fine
I hope that every single image of it crosses your mind
It's indescribable, this stagnation. You can swallow your goddamn pride. Cause I'm done.
You know what works for you.
I know what works for me.
And you don't.