I need to cut my head in half
And see where I went wrong
I never had to beg
But it never lasts that long
I have to always think
If I look tough or not
And always in the end
I'm bruised, I'm cut
And then I am fine
And then I am not
And then I go home
With my IFs and BUTs
And then I am angry
And then I forgive
But no one's sorry
And then I concede