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Words
I say a word but you change
the meaning of it every time we meet
I hold on to something that so obviously
Doesn’t mean a thing
And the more I try to make it quick
the more dirt I get back from you
You can call me a liar but I think I was being sincere
Chorus:
Is this your way of saying thank you for everything I’ve been?
Don’t you go blaming me for something that was bound to happen!
Is this your way of saying “I love you”? Now I don’t care at all
We’re still so good at finding a million ways to hurt ourselves
Sometimes words can cause more
bleeding than a stab with a knife
But when the silence falls upon us
I feel there’s something wrong
And the more I try to make it painless
The more you get hurt
You know too well how hard it is for me
To tell a lie from the truth
Chorus:
Is this your way of saying thank you for everything I’ve been?
Don’t you go blaming me for something that was bound to happen!
Is this your way of saying “I love you”? Now I don’t care at all
We’re still so good at finding a million ways to hurt ourselves
I say a word but you change
the meaning of it every time we meet
I hold on to something that so obviously
Doesn’t mean a thing
And the more I try to make it quick
the more dirt I get back from you
You can call me a liar but I think I was being sincere
Chorus:
Is this your way of saying thank you for everything I’ve been?
Don’t you go blaming me for something that was bound to happen!
Is this your way of saying “I love you”? Now I don’t care at all
We’re still so good at finding a million ways to hurt ourselves
Sometimes words can cause more
bleeding than a stab with a knife
But when the silence falls upon us
I feel there’s something wrong
And the more I try to make it painless
The more you get hurt
You know too well how hard it is for me
To tell a lie from the truth
Chorus:
Is this your way of saying thank you for everything I’ve been?
Don’t you go blaming me for something that was bound to happen!
Is this your way of saying “I love you”? Now I don’t care at all
We’re still so good at finding a million ways to hurt ourselves