Everett-P Boo A lot of what she said and much of what she did I don't doubt that she meant well while drifting and wounded But it's a game she plays, a game I'd never win Those days aren't coming back to change the state I'm in. In the darkness I forgot that the game was all about Making up reality and jealousy and doubt I bow out. Everything I am or what I used to be Is not part of the hollow shell of a man that you see All the time unsure, all my days a waste Never knowing where I stood much less which way I face. In the darkness I forgot that the game was all about Making up reality and jealousy and doubt I bow out.