No Other Way
So what if she's a quitter
Nobody's asking for it all at a time like this
Reflecting in the mirror
Looks like I'm never changing
I'm in way over my head
And now you're wide-eyed
You figured out you could keep pushing me aside
If I could confide
I'd tell you everything that ever happened deep inside
But you won't believe me anyway
You call yourself the good guy, you're a tragedy
And I'm tired of talking about it
You got it good and there's no other way around it
You got it good and there's no other way around it
You've never seemed so bitter
Sometimes it seems as if you're making all the walls crash down
I'm wrapped around your finger
You watched me hit the ground and wondered if I was alright
And now you're wide-eyed
You figured out you could keep pushing me aside
If I could confide
I'd tell you everything that ever happened deep inside
But you won't believe me anyway
You call yourself the good guy, you're a tragedy
And I'm tired of talking about it
You got it good and there's no other way around it
You won't believe me anyway
It's so hard for me to please a tragedy
And I'm tired of talking about it
You got it good and there's no other way around it
No other way around it
No other way around it
No other way around it
You got it good and there's no other way around it
Nobody's asking for it all at a time like this
Reflecting in the mirror
Looks like I'm never changing
I'm in way over my head
And now you're wide-eyed
You figured out you could keep pushing me aside
If I could confide
I'd tell you everything that ever happened deep inside
But you won't believe me anyway
You call yourself the good guy, you're a tragedy
And I'm tired of talking about it
You got it good and there's no other way around it
You got it good and there's no other way around it
You've never seemed so bitter
Sometimes it seems as if you're making all the walls crash down
I'm wrapped around your finger
You watched me hit the ground and wondered if I was alright
And now you're wide-eyed
You figured out you could keep pushing me aside
If I could confide
I'd tell you everything that ever happened deep inside
But you won't believe me anyway
You call yourself the good guy, you're a tragedy
And I'm tired of talking about it
You got it good and there's no other way around it
You won't believe me anyway
It's so hard for me to please a tragedy
And I'm tired of talking about it
You got it good and there's no other way around it
No other way around it
No other way around it
No other way around it
You got it good and there's no other way around it
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Writer(s): Blake Hermans
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