
Schizotypical
Such a little slip-up
And now a mole-hill is a mountain.
If you could only keep from covering up
You wouldn't be faced with such a challenge.
Yeah, it felt right at the time.
They felt like words that ought to be spoken.
But blame-shift driven pride's a defense that's meant to be broken.
I watch you back into your corner.
Walls up.
And turn to malfunctioning defense mechanisms.
I wish I could feel some sympathy,
But you've done this to yourself
And you know the way out.
But will you take it?
Well it's not the first time
but it's a pattern that's been re-lived repeatedly.
Your offense meant to take me out
Has become a habit that is self-defeating.
Yeah, it felt right at the time.
Almost like a heart that ought to be broken.
Go ahead, run and hide
And leave your apologies left unspoken.
I watch you back into your corner.
Walls up.
And turn to malfunctioning defense mechanisms.
I wish I could feel some sympathy,
But you've done this to yourself
And you know the way out.
But will you take it?
Maybe I should forgive.
Maybe I'm shooting myself in the foot
Everytime I don't get up and walk away.
I just don't have the strength to turn and walk away.
And you'll be forgiven
When I start to follow the example that I've been given.
But for now you'll be forsaken.