Pushover

Just like everybody told you

You're a part of what you've done

There's not a single person out there

Who isn't carrying a ton around

You're back is nearly breaking

Buckles underneath this weight

They say that everyone gets lucky sometimes

"Good to those who wait"

But they were wrong

Wrong, Wrong

You should be moving on

You've made this victim of yourself

And now they're gone

Gone, Gone

You're not where you belong

You've made this victim of yourself

And they were wrong about the weather

They said everything was gray

Another anecdote, I quote

"I guess today's just not your day"

But when tomorrow won't say anything

You'll have to be here now

They said you've taken everything for granted

Buried it somehow

But they were wrong

Wrong, Wrong

You should be moving on

You've made this victim of yourself

And now they're gone

Gone, Gone

You're not where you belong

You've made this victim of yourself

And they were wrong