It starts like every time
It has started before
The lesser person in me I cannot deny
Angry at stupid things
But they felt justified at the time
A better person you will try to be but
I'd like to see your face
When karma gets you
I'll be dying to see
What I thought would be better than
I'm trying to put this behind me
But something is tearing at me
What I thought I could not contain
You bring this out of me
It never comes out right in the heart
Of the moment The lesser person
I would not realize
Automatically I respond without thinking
Use against me its alright
I'd like to see your face
When karma gets you
I'll be dying to see
What I thought would be better than
I'm trying to put this behind me
But something is tearing at me
What I thought I could not contain
You bring this out of me
But no
Into the buried lies
Into the thoughts beneath the skin
And I take with comfort
And the comfort I fake is missed
If I thought of the buried lies
I would feel the truth in them
You taught me to fake the comfort
It's the comfort that cost me
And you taught me everything
This is who I am
Because I'd like to see your face
When karma gets you
I'll be dying to see what
I thought would be better than
I'm trying to put this behind me
But something is tearing at me
What I thought I could not contain
You bring this out of me
I can't help it
You bring this out of me