I can't make my own decisions Or make any with precision Well, maybe you should tie me up So I don't go where you don't want me
You say that I've been changing That I'm not just simply aging Yeah, how could that be logical? Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat
You don't have to believe me But the way I, way I see it Next time you point a finger I might have to bend it back Or break it, break it off
In another life I would make you stay So I don't have to say You were the one that got away The one that got away
Next time you point a finger I'll point you to the mirror
If God's the game that you're playing Well, we must get more acquainted Because it has to be so lonely To be the only one who's holy
It's just my humble opinion But it's one that I believe in You don't deserve a point of view If the only thing you see is you
You don't have to believe me But the way I, way I see it Next time you point a finger I might have to bend it back Or break it, break it off
In another life I would make you stay So I don't have to say You were the one that got away The one that got away
Next time you point a finger The one I'll point you to the mirror The one Next time you point a finger The one I'll point you to the mirror The one The one that got away
This is the last second chance (I'll point you to the mirror) I'm half as good as it gets (I'll point you to the mirror) I'm on both sides of the fence (I'll point you to the mirror) Without a hint of regret I'll hold you to it
I should've told you What you meant to me, whoa 'Cause now I pay the price
I know you don't believe me But the way I, way I see it Next time you point a finger I might have to bend it back Or break it, break it off
In another life Next time you point a finger I'll point you to the mirror I would make you stay So I don't have to say You were the one that got away The one that got away
Next time you point a finger I'll point you to the mirror
The one (the one) The one (the one) The one (the one)
Next time you point a finger I'll point you to the mirror