You've heard it all before
  You're locking up
  Your door
  Apologies are not accepted
  And things are the way we left them
  When I place these pieces
  In front of your weakness
  Fall into depression
  Your face has no expression
  I'm making plans to disappear
  I'm making plans to go anywhere
  That's not in front of me
  It's something you don't see
  I'm making plans for everything
  Let's include everyone
  Everyone but me
  This goes out to anyone who claims to know
  Something about nothing at all
  You're fighting your conscience
  You're acting self conscious
  The pointless
  The past-tense
  The accidental act of self defense
  Really, this goes out to anyone who knows...