Well, I bet you hadn't seen me on the way,
Dealing with my own decisions,
Yet I didn't realize that you would stray
Quite as far as I might have.
Yes, the "You don't where I've been"
Has come to mind at least a thousand times,
But I don't know how else to reach you.
I'm never the best example,
Reaching into my magic bag to pull out
Another imbroglio of a conversation,
More awkward than the last.
These demons perpetuate such foolish ideas,
And how desire can hardly be fought!
There are two who can save you,
But one must be saved again from his own pride.