I wander streets at night and hope to god to see your face
The fluorescent billboards sell a wonderful life that doesn’t exist anymore
The conversation is over
What will I do if I’m wrong
Will I blame it on everyone else like I always do
So I’m a coward because of you
Are pills the only way to make myself complete again
They’ve become the only way to a wonderful life with a happy ending
The conversation is over
What will I do if I’m wrong
Will I blame it on everyone else like I always do
I’m a coward because of you
I’m finding it hard to explain
Why I think that I’m right again
I’d love someone else to blame
So I’m a coward because of you
And then you try to understand what it takes to be a man
And then you look into your hearts it defines you
The conversation is over.