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 Because I know the outcome And I'm the target for the daggers That the truth's thrown 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 I can't stay indifferent Because I know the outcome This can't be happening It started out not so clean You chose your path Mine's wrong, you can say that