The Last Round

The Last Round - Slick Shoes

I wish you could see

The look on your face

So disgusted with

The words I say

I'm not trying to

Change your mind

Come to find

You're talking when you

Should be listening to yourself

Stars in your eyes

So bright you can't

See the way down

I'll turn the lamp on

To light the way

Watch your mouth

Be careful what you say

Your only friend might

Turn out to be

Your worst enemy

You're wrong you tell me

Why can't you prove it

It seems you're stuck deep

In your ways

You can't hear me

You're not listening

Why do we have to

Have the same ideas

Conflicting personalities

Why do I have to be like you

Why do I have to be like you