Step one; you say we need to talk
We walk
You say sit down; it's just a talk.
He smiles politely right at you.
You stare uncontrollably right on through
And then he says something's wrong.
I can't stay here; I just don't belong.
I can't keep pretending I'm not what I am.
So just go along; it'll be better for them
So where did I go wrong?
I'm loosing my mind.
Somewhere along all the lines.
And I stayed up with you all night.
And I'm not gonna end your life.
As you begin to grasp what's going on,
He takes one last look at what's come and gone.