Take Two of These And Call Me In The Morning

Your inconsistency, just might be the key, to doing yourself in. My words will reach your ears, but you may never hear, you're just too stubborn to listen. Down and down you go, this just goes to show, that you refuse to let me through. If you would stop your fight, and sleep on it for one night, you'd find that this is killing you.

I said it, I meant it, I know you'll, forget it. Repeat them, all my lines, for you sake, but you heard me right the first time.

You're stuck in neutural, and the stick shift is the tool, that you've decided not to use. Too scared to take a chance, you hang in the balance, it's the position you abuse. Now here's where the road splits, and you have to admit, your current status cannot last. It's either left or right, it's your turn it's your plight, know that there is no turning back.