It kind of looks like we won't make it, my friend

And it looks like you can't take it again, my friend

And all the pretty roses wilted up and paled themselves away, today

The guillotine of truth has fallen, somehow I'm the one you blame

This can't be happening

Not so fast, I'm so mean

I can't stay indifferent

'Cause I know the outcome

I'm now the target for the daggers that the truth's thrown in your way, today

And the next one, maybe she'll be easier, she'll make it go away, hey

She's still calling you, I'm still calling him

Can we do this? Here we go again

The package, the baggage

This can't be happening

Not so fast, I'm so mean

And I can't stay indifferent

'Cause I know the outcome

This can't be happening

It started out not so clean

You chose your path

And mine's wrong, you can say that