| There’s something new in my way
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| I thought about him all that day
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| Sitting at home, dying alone
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| Then again, who am I to say?
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| We both know I’ve been down that same road
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| I know it gets lonely when that phone rings
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| It’s the last thing you wanna hear
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| I should know better by now
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| But after all, I’m so tired of explaining
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| All the things I should have said
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| I secretly always knew
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| But that news came way too soon
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| I was sitting at home and wondering why
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| I couldn’t even look you in the eye
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| I heard all those things that your father told you
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| You know it’s not right, but taking your own life
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| Might be the only thing that you see through
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| I should know better by now
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| But after all, I’m so tired of explaining
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| All the things I should have said
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| It’s alright to complain
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| It’s alright to feel pain
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| I thought I had the answers to all of my problems
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| With one thing but it’s always the same
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| I go in one door and right out the other
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| I’m left with me and James and a million little pieces
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| It’s not that I want them all
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| To be sorry when I’m gone
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| I’m just tired of waking up
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| I’m gonna try the pills tonight
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| I’m gonna try and do it my way
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| And watch it all fall apart
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| I should know better by now
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| But after all, I’m so tired of explaining
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| All the things I should have said |