I start to dial your number And I can't help but wonder Which side of you I'll get tonight
The one that's so unsettled And hates me just a little Or the one that isn't in denial
I've run out of things to say I can't make you change If you don't really want to
Why would you rather lay In the lonely bed you made When I'm out in the trenches And I'm still fighting for you
It's been an endless cycle Of memories you don't remember But they all mean something to me
Each time you drown your sorrow Hit the bottom of the bottle It never fixes anything
You must think I'm pretty sad Trying to breathe some life back In what's already half dead
I'm so angry I could snap You should be just as mad You tell me I don't know What it's been like inside your head But I never claimed I did, no
Help me understand (Help me understand) How did it get this bad
'Cause I've run out of things to say I can't make you change If you don't really want to (If you don't really want to)
Why would you rather lay In the lonely bed you made When I'm out in the trenches (When I'm out in the trenches)
You must think I'm pretty sad Trying to breathe some life back In what's already half dead (In what's already half dead)
I'm so angry I could snap You should be just as mad It's time that you decide What kind of life you wanna live (What kind of life you wanna live)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.