Methage

Why is everything not the same, I knew I'd be all wrong

But it's all the same to me, here's the end

Don't just turn your back to try to make your run

If you lose, you know it will come too soon for you

There's no need for a point or a message

There's no need for a point or a message

Well, can you believe it's seen in your face

That you will deceive just to fit into place

I'm the one that's always wrong

I wonder what it's like to be the one