Text: Len. You Can't Stop The Bum Rush. Junebug.

You went as far as it goes,
As good as you can't complain,
But you're still all alone, and it all still seems the same,
Maybe it's not the way and it shouldn't have gone this far,
Willingness and sudden greed made it all that much too hard.

See me sad; that would make you mad and a hunch that made a pain,
It's true that the way you made me makes me fear a sudden change,
Maybe it's a good thing that I'm mad enough to take to heart,
Meaningless meets sudden ease when I'm picked to play that part.