wrong about it now and i'll be wrong about it later to be walking out on someone who feels we just can't be apart picking at the bones of lovers ever since i left them and I'm s**ing at the marrow like it'll maybe win back some hearts think about how I'm so hard when can i take all the things i want from you? and i dream about how you're so soft laughing off the things i want to do to you excuse my personal failures when I'm all alone and these urges won't help themselves do to you excuse my personal failures and my faults let's not talk about my faults we can speak about it now or we can fume about it later bringing up the past and present trying so hard to relate them and I'm weaker by the second and what's love without the power seeing lack of resolution waving in a stop before we start