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-Cliché). "Grow up be a man. and close your mealy-mouth!". (Dial-A-Cliché). Dial-A-Cliché. Dial-A-Cliché. 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 organized. Your feelings for people. Who didn't like you then. And do not like you now. But still you say:. "Do as I do. and scrap your fey ways". (Dial-A-Cliché). "Grow up be a man. and close your mealy-mouth!". (Dial-A-Cliché). "The Safe way is the only way!". "There's always time to change son!". I've changed. But I'm in pain!. Dial-A-Cliché