Downstroke

I'm so tired of manipulation,
all this useless information.
Time to drop out of participation
in the latest competition.
So if I don't see you nightly,
and later on I find you rightly
thinking 'bout it not too brightly,
how everything is falling apart.

And I don't need someone to
fall back down,
fall back down with me.
And I don't need someone to
fall back down,
fall back down with me.

Later on, I'll find you joking
with your friends, and you'll be choking
down one last cigarette you're smoking,
and forgetting all you've broken.
When the memory's long since faded
of all you've manipulated.
Everything is so complicated,
and you don't even care at all.

And I don't need someone to
fall back down,
fall back down with me.
And I don't need someone to
fall back down,
fall back down with me.

And it's gone...

And I don't need someone to
fall back down,
fall back down with me.
And I don't need someone to
fall back down,
fall back down with me.