"If I didn't know Any Better, I'd Say We're Trying To Live Off of The Same Mind"
She's sittin' on her couch
Tissue in hand
crying her eyes out like there's no end to her tears
All because she never said goodbye
Ma'am stop your crying
lift up your haed
Byes were never good
And a waste of breath
you just wont quit
all this weaping
swipin' on mascara for extra attention
Dragging everyone else down with you
Cause you can't get over the past
get up
Move on
he tells me he loves me
He'd never break my heart
But I wasn't aware that I offered
I'm not getting caught in your web
Lust really isn't my color
Baby I think you're just in love with love
ma'am stop your crying
lift up your head
Byes were never good
And a waste of breath
Is it just me
Or has the world gone mad
Throwing aroung kisses to people who can't remember your name
Cutting up their wrists cause someone said they were lame
I've got this feeling
That dating has become another game
Wripping up your jeans to follow another fad
I think the real meaning of individuality is dead
yeah!!
ma'am stop your crying
Lift up your head
Byes were never good
Just a waste of breath
Tissue in hand
crying her eyes out like there's no end to her tears
All because she never said goodbye
Ma'am stop your crying
lift up your haed
Byes were never good
And a waste of breath
you just wont quit
all this weaping
swipin' on mascara for extra attention
Dragging everyone else down with you
Cause you can't get over the past
get up
Move on
he tells me he loves me
He'd never break my heart
But I wasn't aware that I offered
I'm not getting caught in your web
Lust really isn't my color
Baby I think you're just in love with love
ma'am stop your crying
lift up your head
Byes were never good
And a waste of breath
Is it just me
Or has the world gone mad
Throwing aroung kisses to people who can't remember your name
Cutting up their wrists cause someone said they were lame
I've got this feeling
That dating has become another game
Wripping up your jeans to follow another fad
I think the real meaning of individuality is dead
yeah!!
ma'am stop your crying
Lift up your head
Byes were never good
Just a waste of breath






