When those faces flash back in my face, I'll feel a little bitter.

Weird, cause it's me who wanted things to go this way in the first place.
Weird, cause it's me who has all the grief perfectly wrapped up in my case.
Weird, cause it's me who's been happier lately too.
Weird, cause it's me who always feels the blue.


We would grow along well, and better I hope.
I'm sorry, I've been having a hard time dealing with my ego lately.
For what it's worth, I don't have a good feeling about it at all.
But these will pass, these will pass. I hope.