Critical Common Sense

Thought you knew it all along
Thought you found your place,
among sham saints and sinners both alike

I'm not one to judge your kind
Not the one to know your ways,
or how you seem to draw the bar and set the line on why
(you're so quick to sway)
I'm pushed and shoved into these blatant lies
(is it a lie this time?)

Oh you're taking things all too wrong, you're going alone
Oh I'm finding out on my own, my way

Pardon me, I missed your call
Were you expecting no less than,
a yes and headlights on your door
Thought you knew me all too well
Thought you had me on the ground
But now I'm running

Far between the lines where we both stood
(the middle men of shame)
I realize that I was blind to think you could
(not lie this time)

Oh you're taking things all too wrong, you're going alone
Oh I'm finding out on my own, my way

Suddenly I see
It's not for me

Oh you're taking things all too wrong, you're going alone
Oh I'm finding out on my own, my way
Oh please do excuse my tone, I'm going alone