Stop, and look at all the things you have,
and try to do this for me.
Its such a loss, there's one more chance to take,
what you desired before.

Give me one more high before the end.
I contradict myself.
Both opinions stand but both are mine.
Does this have to end?

Contradict myself, does this have to end?

But in the end there's no escape.
This is why we see two sides to arguments.
This must end right now.

Move out my [bad word] way.
I can't do with this no more.
I know which way the wind blows, you'll never know.

Stop trying to be me.