He's says he's ready
Everyone says it's time...

I'm bleeding all over your sheets with excuses
Trying my best not to grow up and lose it...

She tries to put herself in your hands
She slips away, how do you feel now...

I was crying myself to sleep
While she loved you in your arms...

Don't make the same mistakes I made
Here I am a pillow under my head...

My hunger for a little sympathy
Spreads the streets of the city...

My head is propped up with my knees
My brain floats against the bathroom door...

From the corner of my eye
I could see the sun reflect off the snow...

Fourth of July and I'm crying
Whatever happened to Uncle Bobby...

I knew it was a mistake when we left town
Left everybody hanging on a word...

When we were young
We pictured a world where a second chance was just...

A doorbell ringing
A woman screaming...