Coping - B lyrics

last night you came to take a swing
that'd be fine, but im getting old
youre getting loud
and if you feel bad, if you got something on your mind
you can leave to remember the things that you want and
yell till you finally think that you found your premise for your revenge
last night i remember the last thing you said was something about how those people are much better for you
and in a week, i'll feel weak.
you're bringing my shoulders to my feet
and you're killing me with your circular logic
that frustrating stance that never wavers
does it waver?
oh i'm impressed that you can stop it
you're talking so fucking loud i can't hear anything