I get so tired when I have to deal with you
I wonder if you think what you say is true
I turn away to another smiling face
with air behind it
So happy with it’s place
Find somebody else who’d ready to believe in
Anything but themselves
I get so sad when I have to look at you
What once was funny has made me sour too
I turn away to see some vacant eyes
It’s very common but comes as a surprise
It’s so convenient
When you’re not supposed to think
or be responsible at all
I hope someday
That you’ll start thinking for yourself
And take responsibility
