Testo:
I knew this time would come, replacing me,
and in my place your side of me
Pass me the script
Something I might say
I won't get this right but I'll try again
Consider me a link to your past un-phased and unchanging
Right or wrong we made our choices and I see where you stand now
Well, I guess it's easy to fell lost
and needy when you need a hand and then there's no one around
Reality brakes and clarity fades when you find you're alone in your own crowd
And now I have one, one and only,
here from the beginning I've got to press on,
cuz when I'm right you're wrong and now your right
and wrong no longer impose any consequence
Never felt so good to be so down
The opposition is me and I like it
Fair-weather friends fend for yourselves
No need, to go you're already gone
Consider these words our very last
Consider these words your last chance
Face it you missed, now taste my fist
I'm a passive man but I'm sick of it
I'd rather be hated than be missed
I'd rather be alone than sink with you
I guess I was wrong to trust an invitation to the world of loss
We're right or wrong here
We're right or wrong no in between,
no exceptions and I like it
It's never been so easy
and in my place your side of me
Pass me the script
Something I might say
I won't get this right but I'll try again
Consider me a link to your past un-phased and unchanging
Right or wrong we made our choices and I see where you stand now
Well, I guess it's easy to fell lost
and needy when you need a hand and then there's no one around
Reality brakes and clarity fades when you find you're alone in your own crowd
And now I have one, one and only,
here from the beginning I've got to press on,
cuz when I'm right you're wrong and now your right
and wrong no longer impose any consequence
Never felt so good to be so down
The opposition is me and I like it
Fair-weather friends fend for yourselves
No need, to go you're already gone
Consider these words our very last
Consider these words your last chance
Face it you missed, now taste my fist
I'm a passive man but I'm sick of it
I'd rather be hated than be missed
I'd rather be alone than sink with you
I guess I was wrong to trust an invitation to the world of loss
We're right or wrong here
We're right or wrong no in between,
no exceptions and I like it
It's never been so easy
