You say "you bettah get it together" You kissed on my underbite, I pulled on your hair last nite At peace like I'm Ghandi, pour yourself on me Then we will drive the town, we're beach boys we get around Some dark accusations you made on vacation You brought me onto my knees, it's got me losing sleep I'm not one to hold onto something that's hurting you But I have the hardest time just letting go sometimes Look at what you made, torn from the old page At best the feeling's vague, and will someday waste away An optimistic claim, or at least that's what you say You're asking a lot from me, I'll someday waste away I'll someday waste away A cheap confrontation on old conversations From out of mind places and already solved cases A lot of repression of years old depression My only confession is I am regretless Look at what you made, torn from the old page At best the feeling's vague and will someday waste away An optimistic claim, or at least that's what you say These grudges you have for me will someday waste away