Some people are a lot like clouds, you know
(Clouds, you know; clouds, you know)
’Cause life’s so much brighter when they go
You rained on my heart for far too long
Couldn’t see the thunder for the storm
Because I cut my teeth and bit my tongue
Till my mouth was dripping blood
But I never dished the dirt just held my breath
While you dragged me through the mud
I don’t know why I tried to save you ’cause
I can’t save you from yourself
When all you give a s**t about is everybody else
And you just can’t quit, why don’t you deal with it?
I think it’s time to stop
You need a taste of your own medicine
’Cause I’m sick to d**h of swallowing
Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you
Act like nothing’s real like you
So, I’m sorry for this
It might sting a bit
Some people are a lot like clouds, you know
(Clouds, you know; clouds, you know)
’Cause life’s so much brighter when they go
And I spent too long in a place I don’t belong
I couldn’t see the thunder for the storm
But you won’t admit, why don’t you get a grip?
’Cause you can’t keep going on and on and on and on like this
And you just can’t quit, why don’t you deal with it?
I think it’s time to stop
You need a taste of your own medicine
’Cause I’m sick to d**h of swallowing
Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you
Act like nothing’s real like you
So, I’m sorry for this
It might sting a bit
’Cause I cut my teeth and bit my tongue
Till my mouth was dripping blood
But I never dished the dirt just held my breath
While you dragged me through the mud
Yeah, I cut my teeth and bit my tongue
Till my mouth was dripping blood
But I never dished the dirt just held my breath
While you dragged me through the mud
And you just can’t quit, why don’t you deal with it?
I think it’s time to stop
You need a taste of your own medicine
’Cause I’m sick to d**h of swallowing
Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you
Act like nothing’s real like you
So, I’m sorry for this
It might sting a bit
Taste of your own medicine (Taste of your own medicine)
Yeah, I’m sick to d**h of swallowing (Sick to d**h)
Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you
Act like nothing’s real like you
So, I’m sorry for this
It might sting a bit
Some people are a lot like clouds, you know
(Clouds, you know; clouds, you know)
’Cause life’s so much brighter when they go