It starts like every time

It has started before

The lesser person in me I cannot deny

Angry at stupid things

But they felt justified at the time

A better person you will try to be but

I'd like to see your face

When karma gets you

I'll be dying to see

What I thought would be better than

I'm trying to put this behind me

But something is tearing at me

What I thought I could not contain

You bring this out of me

It never comes out right in the heart

Of the moment The lesser person

I would not realize

Automatically I respond without thinking

Use against me its alright

I'd like to see your face

When karma gets you

I'll be dying to see

What I thought would be better than

I'm trying to put this behind me

But something is tearing at me

What I thought I could not contain

You bring this out of me

But no

Into the buried lies

Into the thoughts beneath the skin

And I take with comfort

And the comfort I fake is missed

If I thought of the buried lies

I would feel the truth in them

You taught me to fake the comfort

It's the comfort that cost me

And you taught me everything

This is who I am

Because I'd like to see your face

When karma gets you

I'll be dying to see what

I thought would be better than

I'm trying to put this behind me

But something is tearing at me

What I thought I could not contain

You bring this out of me

I can't help it

You bring this out of me