You say "you bettah get it together"
You kissed on my underbite, I pulled on your hair last nite
At peace like I'm Ghandi, pour yourself on me
Then we will drive the town, we're beach boys we get around
Some dark accusations you made on vacation
You brought me onto my knees, it's got me losing sleep
I'm not one to hold onto something that's hurting you
But I have the hardest time just letting go sometimes
Look at what you made, torn from the old page
At best the feeling's vague, and will someday waste away
An optimistic claim, or at least that's what you say
You're asking a lot from me, I'll someday waste away
I'll someday waste away
A cheap confrontation on old conversations
From out of mind places and already solved cases
A lot of repression of years old depression
My only confession is I am regretless
Look at what you made, torn from the old page
At best the feeling's vague and will someday waste away
An optimistic claim, or at least that's what you say
These grudges you have for me will someday waste away