I see the pattern underneath your skin
You say you're waiting for a decision,
But we both know that there's no revelation
Suffocating under your expectation.

You got something on the tip of your tongue,
You've grown a spine since you've been home
But i've been here too many times before i won't argue the point
Of letting go.
Just let go.

You know
I'd do anything for you.
But something's been tearing at you
(the truth that you couldn't say)
If its between me and you,
I'm in the way.
I'm in the way.

Just when i think its buried
I'm pulling teeth out
I'm making sure that
I'm carrying everything;
Dependents.
I'm not repentant.
Are you happy?
Are you happily coping,
Coping with seeming,
Seemingly knowing,
Knowing that nothing will ever change?

You know
I'd do anything for you.
But something's been tearing at you
(the truth that you couldn't say)
If its between me and you,
I'm in the way.
I'm in the way.