You might as well surrender now
You'll never hold that stance
With all my words
I can't find one
To help you understand

It's not too late
Take up the cup
Put down your weapons and choose
But you say life's so unfair
All you say is life's so unfair

Oh you can ill afford to hold to these views
Oh you need something to blame
But it's you, yes it's you
It's your truth

Someone made you
I don't know if you're sick
I comfort, you run away
My sympathy, you twist it
Your reflex gets in the way
You mother me, I son you
You act up, I can't get through

These footsteps so ancient
In your eyes I'm your infant
You're ancient, full circle
In my eyes you're my infant
Dead ball in our court
We've got a dead fall in our court

You just say life's so unfair
You just say life's so unfair
You need something to blame
But it's you, yes it's you
It's your truth

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Writer(s): David Baynton-Power, James Glennie, Mark Hunter, Saul Davies, Timothy Booth