Vārdi: Drive By. A Delicate Situation. Thank You.

I should have mentioned it all
I should have wrote you a song
Not healing all these splintering ends
How dare you bring this up to me
It took me years and years to be
But I spend my time pretending

Fight, survive, regress and bury
Somewhere in the eyes of words I say
Thank you, I owe you something
So I will be honest
And tell you just how you make me feel.

I tried to say I?m sorry?
You never heard it from me
Born in this place
I?m sick of feeling guilty
We can be anything you want.
Assume that I am distraught as long as we?re reliving

Lie, forgive, move out and bury
Where were you when I killed myself last year?
Thank you, I owe you something
So I will be honest
And tell you just how you make me feel.

Why no, we?re no memories
Without the water
I?m begging you
Let this story end.

Fight, survive, regress and bury
Where were you when I killed myself last year?
Thank you, I owe you something
So I will be honest
And tell you just how you make me feel.

Why no, we?re no memories
Without the water
I?m begging you
Let this story end.

Thank you,
?How you make me feel?

Let this story end.