You might as well surrender now

You'll never hold that stance

With all my words, I can't find one

To help you understand

It's not too late, take up the cup

Put down your weapons and choose

But you say life's so unfair

All you say is life's so unfair

Oh, you can ill afford to hold to these views

Oh, you need something to blame

But it's you, yes, it's you, it's your truth

Someone made you

I don't know if you're sick

I comfort, you runaway

My sympathy, you twist it

You're reflex, gets in the way

You mother me, I son you

You act up, I can't get through

These footsteps so ancient

In your eyes, I'm your infant

Your ancient full circle

In my eyes, you're my infant

Dead ball in our court

We've got a dead ball in our court

You just say life's so unfair

Yes, you just say, "Life's so unfair"

You need something to blame

But it's you, yes, it's you, it's your truth