There's a place that you always invite me And when I get there I feel like there's no hiding So I pull the covers over my head I tell you stories but they're best left unsaid You write me letters even though we let it end You say you want me back, you miss me as a friend So every time I think there's something more to your excuses You prove me wrong and suddenly I blow just like a fuse does Dig into this meal that you've created Eliminate the flavors of your past The good taste accentuated Serve it up at last Stop asking me to help you find your way I gave you all of my maps and let you stay And now you tell me you're too tired to drive You lean your head as I swerve out on 95 Dig into this meal that you've created Eliminate the flavors of your past The good taste accentuated Serve it up at last You're so small you can't see what's on the other side You act so tall but I'm the one who's pulling higher and higher Stop repeating the things that I'm saying Let me know when you have quieted your craving I've had enough and I am tired of remaining silent The wooden gate has finally splintered and the water's violent Dig into this meal that you've created Eliminate the flavors of your past The good taste accentuated Serve it up at last