|
You say |
|
To me |
|
That I |
|
Could never be free |
|
From all |
|
The demons inside my head |
|
But I |
|
Refuse to believe you know |
|
Me at all |
|
So I walk along this long and winding road alone |
|
It's something I gotta do |
|
Without you |
|
Sometimes I wake up at night |
|
In a deep sweat deep sweat |
|
Thinking of what you said you said |
|
I've been thinking of what you said |
|
Talk is cheap |
|
But leave a message after the beep |
|
And maybe I'll call you back to say |
|
I never really loved you anyway |
|
And how could you |
|
Do the things you do to me |
|
I treated you like a friend in need |
|
I treated you like a homie |
|
Sometimes I wake up at night |
|
In a deep sweat deep sweat |
|
Thinking of what you said you said |
|
I've been thinking of what you said |
|
When will you learn |
|
Words you say can hurt |
|
Bridges you cross can burn |
|
A lover who leaves might not return |
|
But I asked you reluctantly |
|
And you told me everything |
|
And it keeps on haunting me |
|
I can't get over it |
|
Sometimes I wake up at night |
|
In a deep sweat deep sweat |
|
Thinking of what you said you said |
|
I've been thinking of what you said |
|
Sometimes I wake up at night |
|
In a deep sweat deep sweat |
|
Thinking of what you said you said |
|
I've been thinking of what you said |