You wake up feelin' okay

Still crumble by end of the day

We should have known better

We should have seen

How long

I could go

Quid pro quo

I lost my heart and put on a show

I left it up to you

How I hear my own name

My worthless word games

And all the letters sound askew

I only hear past pains

Some faded blood stains

And so I stand on principal

Just to peek out of this hole

I've been digging

Just for you

But you don't have a clue

And I just feel so dumb

My friend in interim

Why would I feel

Anything but angry

Why would I be

Anything but angry

Why would I feel

Anything but angry

Why would I be

Anything but angry

There's really nothin new

I should taste my own blame

You've always served it the same

And I could call it pitiful

But it's morе like typical

I could trap myself like this

But what еlse should I do

I just feel so dumb

I miss the minimum

Why would I feel

Anything but angry

Why would I be

Anything but angry

Why would I feel

Anything but angry

Why would I be

Anything but angry

Anything but angry

Why would I be anything but angry

A-anything but angry

Well my mind's been made up

On making this all worse

If you think

I'm the one that's gonna

Say I'm sorry first

It's counterproductive

I've been told it digs a hole

But my hands

Find that shovel

And I'm good to go go go

I'm just

So embarrassed

By that dumb shit that I said

When I was hurt

Now that I'm the one

I wish that I was dead