A Tired Old Theme

Guess I'll be hitting that road again
Another goodbye, another just friends
They say your hearing's the first to go
But I heard her loud and clear as she said no

So what if I bleed Spill everything
Giving you all that you wanted and more

It's the old tired soliloquy again
More Pretentious words just playing pretend
One could say rehearsed words are lies
Well, I don't know, but I'll be damned if I don't even try

So, what if I bleed Spill everything
Giving you all that you wanted and more
But doesn't it seem A tired old theme
They had a house, they wanted a home

Well, I could spend time to spin it instead
Keeping the books clean and out of the red
But I know what I did wrong
And it's a long way to be right, so why even try

There ain't no winners on either side
Both talked a good game, it was nothing but pride
I'm digging a hole for my own demise
If I lived by what I knew then I'd be just fine

So, What if I bleed
Hand off my dream
Give up on everything to make you whole
It's a tired old theme that lives in a dream
Cuz we had a House, she wanted a home