Have it your way... I'm moving out I've... Made a mistake and still you doubt me Have it your way and no-one else's And you're still None the wiser
She's clanging in the kitchen loudly A million times I've said I'm sorry (what's more) Her way and no-one else's way She couldn't meet me half the way
This grudge you hold is yours alone Fifty percent of my mistake you own What have you to gain From keeping understanding in a ball and chain Your little masquerades were just so goddamned unconvincing That you dulled your blade It's easier to blame by claiming faith in shaming someone else's name When you know I don't deserve it
She's standing by her judgements proudly Erroneous conclusions about me (what's more) She's black and white but never gray No - she never met me half the way
That ground you stand's been overblown Fifty percent of my mistake you own What have you to gain from keeping understanding in a ball and chain Your little masquerades were just so goddamned unconvincing That you dulled your blade It's easier to blame by claiming faith in shaming someone else's name And you know I don't deserve this
This grudge you hold is yours alone Your quiet cunning thoughts have shown Your head has been your only home And will you ever realize Your twisted thoughts are self-despised Projections of distrust that lies between the truth Of binds that tie directly to the fact that you -- You take yourself too seriously!