You're only sorry when you've been called out I'm suddenly sane when I stand my ground And you have made such a mess with no worry, no thought Here come the tears now that you've been caught
Afraid to confront you when you're so child-like You pull no punches and I absorb them Just when I've had enough, just before I might crack You make me smile and I take all of those thoughts back
Something so fragile about you It's how you get away with what you do It's like crash, boom, oops Did I break that tooth? I almost believe you
And just when I'd had enough, and I thought I might leave Rather than hurt you, I'd let you hurt me
Something so fragile about you It's how you get away with what you do It's like you're someone else And when you come to Your eyes well up Oops, did I break that tooth? And I almost believe you
Something so fragile about you It's like I blacked out for a year and woke up with you With a crash, boom, oops Did I break that tooth?
Compositor: Benjamin Scott Folds (Folds Ben) (BMI)Editor: Free From The Man Songs (BMI)Administração: BMG Rights Management Us LLC (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #39331673 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM