Junebug

You went as far as it goes, as good as you can't complain
But you're still all alone, and it all still seems the same
Maybe it's not the way and it shouldn't have gone this far
Willingness and sudden greed made it all that much too hard

See me sad, that would make you mad and a hunch that made a pain
It's true that the way you made me makes me fear a sudden change
Maybe it's a good thing that I'm mad enough to take to heart
Meaningless meets sudden ease when I'm picked to play that part