Have it your way...   I'm moving out I've...   Made a mistake and still you doubt me   Have it your way and no-one else's   And you're still   None the wiser          She's clanging in the kitchen loudly   A million times I've said I'm sorry (what's more)   Her way and no-one else's way   She couldn't meet me half the way          This grudge you hold is yours alone   Fifty percent of my mistake you own   What have you to gain   From keeping understanding in a ball and chain   Your little masquerades were just so goddamned unconvincing   That you dulled your blade   It's easier to blame by claiming faith in shaming someone else's name   When you know I don't deserve it          She's standing by her judgements proudly   Erroneous conclusions about me (what's more)   She's black and white but never gray   No - she never met me half the way          That ground you stand's been overblown   Fifty percent of my mistake you own   What have you to gain from keeping understanding in a ball and chain   Your little masquerades were just so goddamned unconvincing   That you dulled your blade   It's easier to blame by claiming faith in shaming someone else's name   And you know I don't deserve this          This grudge you hold is yours alone   Your quiet cunning thoughts have shown   Your head has been your only home   And will you ever realize   Your twisted thoughts are self-despised   Projections of distrust that lies between the truth   Of binds that tie directly to the fact that you --   You take yourself too seriously!