Somehow I thought you'd change But time can't rearrange All the damage you've done There's no escaping confrontation I've come to this conclusion You're hiding behind an illusion In a search for words, so self absorbed; In all your metaphors Words designed to deceive Tell me what to believe The life you lead is fiction As you hide behind your addictions My need for you decreases We're no longer corresponding pieces Just fragments and debris What once was perfect symmetry