I let the furnace of my anger
It never burned you, it just kept the cold at bay
Write it over and over again
The same chords, the same end
(How many times did I offend?)
Is it so hard to think like we used to?
It's nothing I can't prove to my stubborn self
You play the roles in my fate (my fate)
Struggle and fight to relate (relate)
There's nothing here to sedate so I wait
And write it over and over again
The same chords, the same end
Is it so hard to think like we used to?
It's nothing I can't prove to my stubborn self
I can't control you, selfish if I do
All of the plans that you made never included me
All of the plans that you made
And all of the plans that you made
Is it so hard to (so hard to)
Think like we used to? (think like we used to)
It's nothing I can't prove to my stubborn self
I can't control you (I can't control you)
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