Started breaking some of the rules, then you broke them all I know that there’s a war in your head, you can’t win them all And I can’t take this all to bed, just as you expected Your self-fulfilled prophecy’s already leading to the next Tree to climb up from the depths You reach the top, you’re done with him It sounds familiar, it’s all been done Now I see you around around the bends I’m not to sure you still have it Another old insult for me signed personal friend