Quite

Squint

Candy coated promises

that I will never keep

I just make them now so you will shut up

and I can go to sleep

You're wishing and you're bitching and making your plans

That involve me, and revolve around me, but you've never asked me

I've become quite content now

With seeing the glass as half empty

And I can't always find my way

I've become quite content now

With seeing the glass as half empy

And I can't always find my way

I'm rather pleased with myself for putting the past aside

I'm rather pleased with myself for keeping my rage inside

In the place of your taste I've been faced with the reasons

You don't seem to be on the same page as I

And I?