inside you're dying   you can't face the shortcomings in your life   looking for something to redirect the pain   i'm not sorry that you can't relate   but it's killing me to watch you act this way   and it's hard to see the way it used to be   when i'm wiping the spit off my face   we'll be here through the years   while you're so convinced we'll fall like the season   but give me one good reason...   well it's nothing that i haven't heard before   but it's like comparing still water to rain   when it's your voice that carries the same old shit   i never thought we would end this way   what can i say