Story Behind the Song
We felt like writing a song that kicked some ass! So we did.
Lyrics
Out-stretch my hand, and I’m reaching. I pull it in and futility shows.
Seething frustration was a cancer, poisoned my mind and now my anger grows.
I’m fed up with the effort I give to make you see.
I never thought there could be someone more cynical than me.
I won’t try to understand the angle that you’re playing…
Because I’ve heard it all before and it just leaves me exhausted.
Putting forth the effort, watching it break. So much, so blue, so all in vain,
Will it ever change?
And if so how broken will I be from all the compromises made by me?
Not you! Somehow you never give in. Should I sell myself out, should I just let you win?
To spare myself the anguish, spare myself the pain. But suffer with the knowledge that I sold myself so short again.
I won’t try to understand this angle that you’ve been playing.
Because I’ve heard it all before and it just leaves me exhausted.
Putting forth the effort, watching it break. So much, so blue, so all in vain,
Will it ever change?
I won’t try to understand this angle that you’ve been playing.
Because I’ve heard it all before and it just leaves me exhausted.
Putting forth the effort, watching it break. So much, so blue, so all in vain,
Guess it will never change.
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