When You Base Your Whole Identity On Reaction Against Somebody It's The Same As Being In--



I Tend To Forget When I Drink.

I'm Doing It Again I Think

A Hand To Hold, An Ego To Flatter,

'cause You Were The Wineskin, I Was The Bladder.



Time Passes, Events Fall Away

(i Don't Think They'll Hurry). Hurry Up,

I'm Blacking Out, High On The Vapor,

'cause I Was The Typo, You Were The Liquid Paper.



Talk It Over, Talk It, Overtalk It.

The Answer's Still The Same:

It's Discontent, Humiliation,

'cause You Were The Theme And

I Was The Variation!



Try To Take A Less Dramatic Course Of Action;

This Attraction-introspection-diction

Predilection Is Breaking My Heart Again,

Breaking My Heart Again.…