I feel a worse day is coming on
My hands are shaking and my teeth grind
Feel a bit responsible for it all
And I wonder if there's something I could have changed,
Changed
I do this
I do this all the time now
I worry
I knew it all along
I hate it
I love it for a while
I miss it
It's better to forget it
Sick and tired
Down to the wire
Cannons are ready to fire
On this heart
I pay my dues, paying them all of the time
What do I do? Taking up part of my mind
Sick and tired
Down to the wire
Cannons are ready to fire
On this heart
I do this
I do this all the time now
Worry
Knew it all along
Hate it
Love it for a while
Miss it
Better to forget it
Better to forget it