You say, Why does everything revolve around you? You say, Why does everything I do confound you? You say, that I pull the world from under you You cant go through it this time And I can be good, and I would if I knew I was understood And itll be great, just wait Or is it too little too late? One day, this embarrassment will fade behind me And that day, I could think of things that wont remind me And these days its unbearable for both of us We cant discuss it this way Im gaining strength, trying to learn to pull my own weight Im gaining pounds at the precipice of too late Just wait And I can be good, and I would if I knew I was understood And itll be great, just wait Or is it too little too late? Record and play, after years of endless rewind Yesterday wasnt half as tough as this time This time isnt Hell Last time, couldnt tell This mind wasnt well Next time, hope Im... Going to be good, and I would If I knew I was understood And itll be great, just wait Or is it too little too late?
understood, itll, late, gaining, wait