Dial - a - Cliché

Further into the fog I fall
Well, I was just
Following you!
When you said :

"do as I do and scrap your fey ways"
(dial-a-clich)
"grow up, be a man, and close your mealy-mouth!"
(dial-a-clich)
Dial-a-clich
Dial-a-clich

But the person underneath
Where does he go ?
Does he slide by the wayside ?
Or ... does he just die ?

And you find that you've organised
Your feelings, for people
Who didn't like you then
And do not like you now
But still you say :