Another forced confession

Or have I used that line before

When it’s apparent I just want attention

That’s why I make these things so dramatic

Because a sad kid only drags pots and pans behind him

To let the world now he’s arrived

But let’s be serious for an hour

And just tell me why you let the faucets run

When you know tears don’t sound like water

They don’t sound like anything at all

I never thought you’d see me as clever

I pick sincerity out of the ashtray

With еvery promise already еxtinguished

There’s no point in expecting an answer

You only serve as distraction

Something every boy deserves

So I guess that the farther away you are now

The stronger it becomes

And that’s the song we’ve sung when it was worth our time

Recreating these memories that never happened

So what, I made it up

And I sleep wrapped up in your efforts