Oh, I'll never see that day that I always dreamt and longed for

Sometimes I think I really just can't forgive and overcome resentment 

It burns the only kindness that remained

And while we're all familiar 
The undertone is eating my soul alive
But now that I'm older
I try to feel pity and understand:
Oh, I'll never see that day that I always dreamt and longed for
Oh yeah, will the anger cease when we're old if we make it that far?

If I could see the reason you're sad I'd only wanna come and help you
but it don't work out that way, it never did

Genus

Notes From Under Ground