|
I've seen you bite your nails |
|
And guilty thoughts |
|
Thought you couldn't care less |
|
Until I saw these paws |
|
I say ITook a bite for every lie you've told |
|
You'd run out of fingers |
|
And start on your toes |
|
Dont think your on to something goodright now |
|
So lets go back to the starting place |
|
And I believe in futures |
|
But I cant afford to wait |
|
You've been doing it the wrong way (believe, believe) |
|
And some day you'll find something |
|
That makes you feel okay |
|
Until then you make your own way |
|
You're the type of girl |
|
Who puts on cyanide perfume |
|
Then ask for kisses on the neck |
|
From every boy in the room |
|
So tell me now how you find your self |
|
At the bottom of a bottle in a bar |
|
And how your reflection reacts to you and your new scars |
|
Dont think your on to something goodright now |
|
Dont think your on to something goodright now |
|
So lets go back to the starting place |
|
And I believe in futures |
|
But I cant afford to wait |
|
You've been doing it the wrong way (believe, believe) |
|
And some day you'll find something |
|
That makes you feel okay |
|
Until then you make your own way |
|
Alls well that ends well |
|
Am finish with this game |
|
Theres got to be a better way |
|
Then learning from your mistakes |
|
A small step for man now |
|
With you out of the way |
|
But now its up to me to change |
|
And make it so the moral starts to end |
|
And I believe in futures |
|
But I cant afford to wait |
|
You've been doing it the wrong way (believe, believe) |
|
And some day you'll find something |
|
That makes you feel okay |
|
Until then you make your own way |
