Moral Centralia

«You are weak, I am strong
And I’ve done nothing but lead you on,» she said
Drove around all night
The stop lights were interminable, but I get along all right
As long as I don’t have to interact with anyone else
On a meaningful level I’ll be fine
'Cause I don’t want to marry my convictions
Not right now
Not right now
Not right now
When wicked thoughts come inter alia
You wind up in Centralia, morally
Looking for a decent cup of coffee
Trying to meet halfway
It seems like I’m stealing your words
But really I’m just giving them back to you
Once again, it’s all about me, and pride is not a factor, no
Once again, it’s all about me
«You are weak, I am strong
And I’ve done nothing but lead you on and on,» she said
Feeling well… into my cups already
(just until my hands are steady)
The spins are setting in
I swear I’ll never never feel like myself again
I’d like to go back 10 years
And show you a picture of yourself now;
But I’m afraid that it might kill you then
You used to be such a loyal friend
Once again, it’s all about me, and pride is not a factor, no
Once again, it’s all about me:
Third person in the inner monologue again
It’s all about me
Me, yeah
Me, yeah