How many times do I have to try to tell you
That I'm sorry for the things I've done ?

But when I start to try to tell you
That’s when you have to tell me
"Hey... This kind of trouble's only just begun"

I tell myself too many times
Why don't you ever learn to keep your big mouth shut

That's why it hurts so bad to hear the words
That keep on falling from your mouth

Falling from your mouth...

Tell me...
Why?

I may be mad, I may be blind
I may be viciously unkind
But I can still read what you're thinking

And I've heard is said too many times
That you'd be better off
Besides... Why can't you see this boat is sinking ?

Let's go down to the water's edge
We can cast away those doubts

Some things are better left unsaid
But they still turn me inside out

Turn me inside out

Tell me...
Why?