Last time
I know
You felt as though you ran the show
And with your back thrown to the wall
So little you controlled

The scorn at hand
Is there but don't escape the mouth
The weight, the air
She ran, you acted like you cared
For me
Selectively

And I think
You did
Almost the whole time, but y'hid
I'd like
To say
These aren't parts that we're playing
That, too, I'd hoped of her

Like to say this was the first time
Don't know that I can
Hate to say this is the worst time
Don't know if it is
But if you've got an itching on your violent phone
And if I sit a'wishing in the living room alone
Then maybe sometime I will feel

For my brother
Been away
Almost sorry
Of betrayal