Watch the bodies hitting the floor
I keep them coming back for more, no matter what I do or say
Watch me heading for the door, because I don't want to hear anymore
There's nothing you could do or say to make me ever want to stay
After all this time you say you don't like yourself, and they tell you, "Get over it." But, you're not happy with the way things worked out
Are you content in your loneliness? Whoa
Stop the wisdom that you're trying to give
You don't know the life I've lived
There's nothing you could do or say
Stop, stop, stop, stop
All your words are hitting the floor, and I don't want to hear any more
There's nothing you could do or say to make me ever want to change
Doing the best you can
"We'll build you up and make you a man... and then tear you down." Begin again
Just tell them all is fine, "...really, I blame myself, cause I couldn't get over it..." I'm sure as hell not happy with the way things worked out, and now I've nothing to show for it