The words are choked behind my tongue
I hate the fact that you don't know
If there's no drama, it's no fun
You feed on blood so you can grow
It's not something you can pay for
You never know how much you've got
So why do we spend so much of it to hate for
With time tickin' on that clock?
I've got your pictures in my phone
I look at them from time to time
You're the one I've always known
That I don't even recognize
It's not something you can pay for
You never know how much you've got
So why do we spend so much of it to hate for
With time tickin' on that clock?
I live my life inside out
And I just can't seem to get this right
I've got problems without a doubt
But I don't want to fight
It's not something you can pay for
You never know how much you've got
So why do we spend so much of it to hate for
With time tickin' on that clock?