I'm sick of feeling like the faceless one But that's all changed because I've found someone If I had blinked I probably never would have met her And
He stumbles in at night and the clock says 3 a.m. The love of his life just wonders where on earth he's been He can't explain himself, a poor excuse
I have my chance what in the hell am I waiting for I offer my apology for the millionth time I try in vain to try to get you to just open up You never
I can't believe the things I've said Like all the times I'd hope that you were dead What's going on inside my head? To think of you is only making me
Walking down a crowded street I stop to get something to eat And I hope I see no one I know Out of the blue I see my ex I think she's looking for some
I recall the time that changed my whole fucking life Call it fate, call it what you want, but it happened to me Some people go through life searching
I can't imagine any human being slapping me I got so high that I didn't let you get to me Ignored my problems with the help of my little toy I'm losing
I can't stand and watch myself or anybody else Sometimes, sometimes Confidence is lacking, I turn to run away I can't take the pressure of it all I'
expect me to just nod my head and smile Cos ignorance is not my style As my false pride gets in the way I start believing all you say I cross my fingers
Whenever I'm alone with you I keep to myself It's not because I'm bored with you it must be my health I feel like I'm a little kid afraid to go to school
I used to think that I could take on the whole world I didn't need my friends for what I could do on my own And then you came along and showed me I was
Quit making fun of me, I don't like it I'm not some "wind-me-up" you can play You've go the best of me, I can't fight it There's nothing left that I
I don't wanna hear it All you do is talk about you I don't wanna hear it Cos I know that none of it's true I don't wanna hear it I'm sick and tired of
: He stumbles in at night and the clock says 3 a.m. The love of his life just wonders where on earth he's been He can't explain himself, a poor excuse
: Whenever I'm alone with you I keep to myself It's not because I'm bored with you it must be my health I feel like I'm a little kid afraid to go to
: I can't imagine any human being slapping me I got so high that I didn't let you get to me Ignored my problems with the help of my little toy I'm losing
: Quit making fun of me, I don't like it I'm not some "wind-me-up" you can play You've go the best of me, I can't fight it There's nothing left that
