Manx

Concerns legitimate aside, just say whatever comes to mind
And you know that i just might, i might, it's what i do
And now you're coming back again, in many ways you never left
Oh what a time to remember one thing: i'm not afraid of you
The witnesses at witless ends, throwing their keys and poisoned lead
Was it something that you said?
Revolving (evolving) attributes resolving (dissolving) absolute truths
The commentaries you provide, your take on other people's lives
Are always trite and always snide, that's right, it's what you do
You try and try to no avail, a manx, in vain, you chase your tail
Always conjuring false rivalries
I'm taking notes and reading signs, you're overstating underlines
Wanting all of what is mine, that's fine, it's what you do
Endlessly honoring all the irony in what you do