It’s built,
up inside.
You’re on,
the verge of
exploding.
Self less,
enough to say.
I meant what I said,
and
I’m not even sorry.
What is to get?
It’s simple now.
Cut
to the quick.
No misunderstanding.
You sit there,
on your
side.
Don’t blame yourself,
blame it on your family.
Self
less,
enough to tell.
If you walk away,
then I’m not running
after.
What is to get?
It’s simple now.
Cut to the
quick.
Don’t misunderstand.
I know you hate him,
‘cause
you said you did.
How can you fake it?
It’s some
misunderstanding.
Inside, your delivered from the stress.
You say
that your fine,
but I think you’re wishing.
What is to
get?
It’s simple now.
Cut to the quick.
Don’t
misunderstand.
Don’t misunderstand.
Don’t misunderstand.