| I still can’t figure out a better way
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| Than to ignore you when you act this way
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| I’m trying not to give you sympathy
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| I know it’s what you want
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| And I give in so easy
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| Does it have to be so obvious
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| Is it essential for your mind’s laments
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| The humor in it is not hard to see
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| You miss it every time
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| So I keep singing
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| Loudly, the wrong line
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| 'Cause I’m sick of hearing
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| When you’re not, that you’re fine
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| I’m always treading on eggshells when you’re around
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| I never know what I’ve said to bring it out
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| 'Cause you never explain
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| It’s like you’re so scared of drowning
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| That you’re afraid to swim
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| And you’r still so far from the edge
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| That I can’t ven help by
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| Pushing you in
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| There you go, wasting time again
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| As if the way you act was only on your head
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| But it brings everyone down
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| There you go, taking your time again
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| Tread on every single little word I’ve said
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| Do you feel better now?
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| I think too much about what’s wrong and right
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| Lie awake and toss and turn at night
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| I always think there’s more that I could do
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| But you’ve always got another thing to prove
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| You always make me feel like I’m a fool
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| And make me question what I’ve done to you
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| I know that I should just let go but
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| I can’t handle that you’ll never know
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| Why I keep singing
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| Loudly, the wrong line
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| 'Cause I’m sick of hearing
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| When you’re not, that you’re fine
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| There you go, wasting time again
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| As if the way you act was only on your head
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| But it brings everyone down
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| There you go, taking your time again
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| To tread on every single little word I’ve said
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| Do you feel better now?
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| I hope you feel better now |