I never look good
Cos it's so hard to do
This salutation is made just for you
And I know
It won't change your mind
I tell you something
cos you asked for the truth
You say I'm sick of this, fuck
Well, I'm sick of it too
I know we've done this before
But I guess I'll never change your mind
No I guess I'll never change your mind
But I'll try
When you catch me walkin' down your street
Falling over my endless sleep
Well you know, I'm keeping round your door