jimbo
Are you gonna stick with that story?
Talk big about your life to make it seem less boring
And are you gonna keep on going
To the gym, so you can see him?
'Cause every single time that you're caught inside a lie
You'll just fake another tear, so I feel bad that you're crying
But inside I'm dying
And every other day when you come home late
And you smell like sex, I'll say that you look great
'Cause what else can I say?
I don't understand
Why you gotta hurt me?
I'll hold my own hand, 'cause you won't touch me
And I know that I talk too much
And I love too much
Yeah, I love too much, I'm sorry
It's been so long since I felt happy
I'm my own doctor, and this is my therapy
Oh-yeah, I'll never really get what I did to you
I thought that I was yours, and you were mine too
But I guess that's not true
And yeah, I'm working on a way to build up strength
I got my words all good and my head on strain
Still not worth the wait
I don't understand
Why you gotta hurt me?
I'll hold my own hand, 'cause you won't touch me
And I know that I talk too much
And I love too much
Yeah, I love too much, I'm sorry
I don't understand
Why you gotta hurt me?
Yeah, I'll hold my own hand 'cause you won't touch me
And I know that I talk too much
And I love too much
Yeah, I love too much, I'm sorry
Talk big about your life to make it seem less boring
And are you gonna keep on going
To the gym, so you can see him?
'Cause every single time that you're caught inside a lie
You'll just fake another tear, so I feel bad that you're crying
But inside I'm dying
And every other day when you come home late
And you smell like sex, I'll say that you look great
'Cause what else can I say?
I don't understand
Why you gotta hurt me?
I'll hold my own hand, 'cause you won't touch me
And I know that I talk too much
And I love too much
Yeah, I love too much, I'm sorry
It's been so long since I felt happy
I'm my own doctor, and this is my therapy
Oh-yeah, I'll never really get what I did to you
I thought that I was yours, and you were mine too
But I guess that's not true
And yeah, I'm working on a way to build up strength
I got my words all good and my head on strain
Still not worth the wait
I don't understand
Why you gotta hurt me?
I'll hold my own hand, 'cause you won't touch me
And I know that I talk too much
And I love too much
Yeah, I love too much, I'm sorry
I don't understand
Why you gotta hurt me?
Yeah, I'll hold my own hand 'cause you won't touch me
And I know that I talk too much
And I love too much
Yeah, I love too much, I'm sorry
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Writer(s): Colin Riordan, Frederic Fosco
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