Here it goes again, another bad idea falls from my lips, unto your ears
And I find it hard to understand what causes fear another door left open, a ball and chain found broken did you really think id stay?
Ill take your bad news and throw it all away Ill take your dirty looks, don’t need them anyway Ill be your worst dream and follow you around Ill make it come true, ill make it come true
I guess the hardest part will always be
how well you played the part and what you mean to me I thought that you would take pride in the things that you do, cause I do.
But im trapped, dragging all of myself through the hell that I’ve been and back For now, I’m watching TV alone and I’m teaching myself how to act. It’s going well, except for all of this stress