It's what you want and who you are. That has always been two very different things. So I wore my best clothes on my last day. That I had to carry us in our uphill war. But I dropped you. Under the shelter of an old friend. You didn't mind then. So don't now. (And is this what we're fighting for?) So why don't you tell me how it was too little too late. As far as I can see it was the best we could do. This is what I faught for. This is not. So why don't you tell me the truth. And so she screams to her best but I. I used to be someone better back then. And she used to be someone better back then. And it's what you want and who you are. That has always been two very different things.