Proof and Proving - No, It's Just Different Lyrics
Tick marks etched in a wall,in a closet, in a room, in my mind.I'll carve in just one more before I shut the door.I realize that that folly uncertaintyhas certainly made me half the man i used to be.The other half was made upby all those pleasurable mistakes I made on purpose;just to serve a purpose, of course,enough to ruin myselfenough to justify, at least...well, just one more time -an etched tick mark that I hide behind a closed closet door.I've learned my lessons, and I have the scars to prove it.But I'll never take back what it was I carved onto a wallin a closet, in a room, in my mind.that folly uncertaintyhas certainly made me half the man i used to be.The art is not dead, no - it's just different;at least it is to me.Once more a confession I hide behind;another confession I hide behindthese strings I call a door.I found what I was looking for, dear mother:Words that can wage war on each other, and I'm gone.