I'm tired of your open mouth
crawling inside my skin
endless pain we never quit
the fight within that prides begun
saying it's too late
what a man's got he'll learn to hate
forget the time I said I would
replace that with I never will
beyond the facts held in your face
ignore the facts beyond your nose
saying it's too late
what a man's got he'll learn to hate
grow up
now without meaning
no response no revealing
just grow up
wrong