Time and time again,
you find a reason to hate me.
You\'re in fault, too,
but you just can\'t get it.
I won\'t stand by,
I\'ll hold my ground,
I won\'t be bound.
Not anymore.
I have to leave,
but don\'t know how.
I\'ll make it, though.
I always do.
I\'ll stay true
to my word.
But can I make it?
Fail now, failed then.
I\'ll pack my bags,
time and time again.