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