Texty: Iris. Whatever.

It's simple but I hesitate to ask

A second of your time to tell you how

I came to be so hard on all of us

By turning every meaning inside out



I know it's a shame

All my shifting the blame

It feels like the love

And the anger are one

And the same



Whatever you want

I'm giving you one more thing

That'll turn your world around

Since our meanings have gone

You'll still be the one who understands



Last night I had

A once in a life understanding of all

I'd tell you but it doesn't mean a thing now

Can't you take what I've done

Make it work for someone?