i can’t seem to make sense of this   or my inferior defense   set me up only then to knock me down   i don’t need anybody now   so i won’t let get to me   the view from which i see   is nothing more than what i used to be   on our way back from yesterday   you are far too good anyway   what i need is some time to get it right   maybe i'll call you up tonight   so i won’t let get to me   the view from which i see   is nothing more than what i used to be   & if we can’t make it through   no matter what you do   i'll always be here thinking of you   oh the irony   place your choke on me   until i can’t breathe   dove in after you   say it isn’t true   i don’t know what i'll do   so i won’t let get to me   the view from which i see   is nothing more than what i used to be   & if we can’t make it through   no matter what you do   i'll always be here thinking of you   but i might just fall apart   before we even start   i guess that’s how it goes with a broken heart