You might as well surrender now   You'll never hold that stance   With all my words, I can't find one   To help you understand   It's not too late, take up the cup   Put down your weapons and choose      But you say life's so unfair   All you say is life's so unfair   Oh, you can ill afford to hold to these views   Oh, you need something to blame   But it's you, yes, it's you, it's your truth      Someone made you   I don't know if you're sick   I comfort, you runaway   My sympathy, you twist it   You're reflex, gets in the way      You mother me, I son you   You act up, I can't get through   These footsteps so ancient   In your eyes, I'm your infant      Your ancient full circle   In my eyes, you're my infant   Dead ball in our court   We've got a dead ball in our court      You just say life's so unfair   Yes, you just say, "Life's so unfair"   You need something to blame   But it's you, yes, it's you, it's your truth