Inclined to say it's okay, perpetuating your excuses,
But it just amounts to a, slightly different intro,
To the same old [bad word] 

There was a time,
That I would have believed,
But girl you know this isn't it.
Weasel yourself back,
Where you just don't fit.

For now I feel it's time to let it go, even if it's my place.
I know it turns, it burns and fades.

Smile hides your other face.
Going through paces again.
Sorry and dramatization,
You and your, back up twin.

Sometimes she and I,
Pretend not to recognize.

How? Hey. 
How? Ho-o.
Hey-hey. Hey-hey.  How?
How?

For now I feel it's time to let it go, even if it's my place.
I know it turns, it burns and fades.

Someday you will be known, even in name.
I've been looking for meaning, I'm not able to show.

For now I feel it's time to let it go, even if it's my place.
I know it turns, it burns and fades.