I missed you so much that I begged you to fly and see me You must've broke down 'cause you finally said that you would But now that you're here I just
? I wish you'd unclench your fists And unpack your suitcase Lately there's been too much of this But don't think it's too late Nothin's wrong Just as long
like my favorite damn disease And I love the places that we go And I love the people that you know And I love the way you can't say no Too many long
Hands on the mirror, can't get much clearer Can't make this all go away Now that you're bleeding, you stare at the ceiling And watch as it all fades away
I'm through thinking of things to say to you It's true, I've said enough and so have you Just drive, you slam the door and so do I Tongue tied from all
Left on an eastbound train Gone first thing this morning Why is what's best for you? Always the worst thing for me When am I gonna learn? Why 'cause
There's clothes all over the floor I don't remember them being here before Smell of perfume isn't here Why's lipstick on the mirror? And still I don't
Believe it or not, everyone have things that they hide Believe it or not, everyone keep most things inside Believe it or not, everyone believe in something
Crowds that scream at superstars Where bouncers show their battle scars I've been the first to sign on every wall Down the road and round the bend We
Feeling fine Let's rip out yours instead of mine And all you need Are several ways to watch me bleed Well, thanks for stopping this beating in my chest
to depend upon anyone Since I can see the lack of need for me to be here at all One more the anthem for the know it all I won't be standin' up for long
It's getting late I haven't seen my date So tell me when the boys get here It's seven o'clock and I want to rock Want to get a belly full of beer My
Baby's born on the bathroom floor The mother prays that it'll never cry And nothing's wrong you got your prom dress on When they ask you say, "It isn'
: Left on an eastbound train Gone first thing this morning Why is what's best for you Always the worst thing for me? When am I gonna learn? Why '
: Believe it or not everyone Have things that they hide Believe it or not everyone Keep most things inside Believe it or not everyone Believes in something
: Hands on the mirror Can't get much clearer Can't make this all go away Now that you're bleeding You stare at the ceiling Watch as it all fades away
: Not like I need to depend upon anyone Since I can see the lack of me for me to be at all One more anthem for the know it all I won't be standing up
: There's clothes all over the floor I don't remember them being there before The smell of perfume isn't here Why's there lipstick on the mirror Still
