Shotgun Confessional

i guess i don扵 know what itæ‰' like, you were looking for a fight tonight
how can i explain my situation, convey all the frustration
when confusion and contradictions all i find

i gotta know, if i may be so bold
are there things you don't already know?
and i can't stand it when you look at me that way
it's like you don't want to hear a word i say.

i guess the time has come and gone
for me to give a fuck about right or wrong
why should i justify my actions to narrow-minded fractions
why care, why try, why waste the time?

i gotta know, if i may be so bold
are there things you don't already know?
and i can't stand it when you look at me that way
it's like you don't want to hear a word i say.

will the barriers breakdown? cause i扢 hoping that you扡l come around
miscommunication confounds the meaningæ‰' inside
there扡l always be a new crowd of finger pointing big mouths
you may be one of them now, but they扡l devour you in time.