Got a tattoo Got it colored in with blue Cuz it's a picture of your cold, sad face And now it's true We're probably better off apart And we knew
I hit the city by 3 And the bottle by 4 Im thinkin about the shit that I pulled the night before And by the party at midnight everything is cool again
She calls me up Says she's comin' over So I run home (oooh-ooh) Just to wait around She calls me names Then we play some mind games And I don'
It's just another reason why It all comes down to you and I Just have another drink Waste some time with me We're happy in the meantime I've gotta make
You kiss on the way up Kick me when I fall down Under the radar Stick me in the lost and found Lipstick and bruises Up and down This is what you always
I've been fallin' apart at the seams But it's not as it seems Broken pieces around at my feet That I dance on In my darkest day In my darkest day
Well I'm dreaming 'bout a Cadillac And a girl that I used to have But I know that I could never go back To the day we took a photograph That I'm
They wanna try and build me up So they can tear me down I wish that I could be back there But I'm writing here right now They've taken everything that
Common sense Goes out the window like a cigarette I take a hit again When all her friends They talk about me in a past tense I take the hit again
I shoulda called but it was late and you were sleeping, my dear I would hate for you to hear what I was putting you through I'm tryin' hard to be the
I've got a hundred thousand watts, hundred thousand dollar stereo Surrounded by speakers but I'm mono as hell Got a hundred sad songs about the day
They say something I don't wanna hear Ringin' like a shotgun in my ear But they don't know what I'm really aimin' for Gonna leave a mark on society [
I don't wanna be an asshole anymore Sick and tired of all the promises that I make to you And I break to you And I know you think you've heard it all
I don't wanna be an asshole anymore Sick and tired of all the promises That I make to you And I break to you I know you think you've heard it all before
She calls me up Says she's comin' over So I run home, ooh ooh Just to wait around Sh-sh-sh she calls me names Then we play some mind games And I don'
Got a tattoo Got it colored in with blue 'Cuz it's a picture on your cold, sad face And now it's true We're probably better off apart And we knew it from
I've been fallin' apart at the seams But it's not as it seems Broken pieces around at my feet That I dance on In my darkest day In my darkest day I can
