I wander streets at night and hope to God to see your face
the flourescent billboards sell a wonderful life that doesn't exist anymore
the conversation is over.

What will I do if im wrong
Will I blame it on everyone else like I always do
so I'm a coward because of you

Are pills the only way to make myself complete again
they've become the only way to a wonderful life with a happy ending
the conversation is over.

What will I do if im wrong
Will I blame it on everyone else like I always do
I'm a coward because of you
I'm finding it hard to explain
why I think that i'm right again
I'd love someone else to blame
so i'm a coward because of you
and then you try to understand
what it takes to be a man
and then you look into your heart, it defines you

The conversation is over.