Rub it in, Ensure the stain No rain that could wash it away Pull the mask down and hide your face Take the pain, learn to push it away And, hey Tell it to yourself enough and you can make it all true But if it's yourself you're fooling, are you the fooling or fooled? It's all the same Cuz either way I guess the joke is on you Exposed, laid on display Atop that bed that you made Could never tell the love from the blame Easier just to push it away It'a all the same