You almost always pick the best times
to drop the worst lines, you almost made me cry again this time
another false alarm, red flashing lights,
well this time I'm not going to watch myself dye.
I think I made it a game to play your game
and let myself cry,
I buried myself alive on the inside,
so I could shut you out,
and make you go away for a long time.
I guess it's ok I puked today away.
I guess it's better you trapt yourself in your own way.
But if you want me back,
your gonna have to ask, nicer than that!
I think the chain broke away
and I felt it the day that I had my own time.
I took advantage of myself and felt fine.
But it was worth the night, I cought an early flight and I made it home.
Chorus;
Nicer than that.
Interlude:You figure out the struming.