I am walking down this street
While she is at home in bed at peace
And everything I've ever known
Was lies told by only you
My heart is on the pavement now
And you have stomped it in the ground
You were everything I ever knew
And you know, you know
You know that I'm a little gun shy
Looking out my corner eye
And I'm afraid of commitment
And you know, yea you know it
My train is here my ticket is sold
I'm sick with you just like a cold
Your blood is on my finger tips
From surgery into your lips
I think of you and all you do
My eyes are laced from seeing you
But you are gone without a clue
But we know, yea you know this all
Well, I'm afraid of everything, like work, you
But I believe that I know that I can do anything
Ya, you know this
So who the hell do you think you are?
'Cause you've got, you got to help me
You gotta break me down, you got, you got to help me
You've got to throw this all out
She tells herself, she want nothing to do with me
I tell myself on the contrary, she do