two step

you always said you were two steps behind me
i agreed
but when you laid that chokehold on me
i certainly didn't see that coming
from two steps ahead
and when you pointed to the broken glass
on the garage floor
and said, "that's not me."
i thought i agreed
because you had always been
sweet and round
but we come in all shades
(maybe that's why joe drew me like a witch?
maybe he saw a shade of me you didn't see?)
it doesn't matter anyhow i guess
cuz we're two-stepping at a fork in the road
and the fork doesn't care
who's two steps ahead, or two steps behind.