Besedila: Paint By Numbers. Plastic. I Woke Up.

It's been a long time
but not long enough for me to rest
And I don't want you to know what I've been thinking of
And if I told you
I don't think you'd want to hear from me again
Didn't mean to hurt you this is just the way it is
Go on and I'll meet you there
And now I'm just telling lies over and over again
Well I tried to scream couldn't make a sound
Seems like weeks and weeks since I left this town
I woke up in a different place
Different sight and indifferent state of mind
I'll hide behind another song
that tells you the same old story
And fake a smile with a drink
I think I told you about the time
when the tiny stick would break the stone
You didn't seem to understand it
I don't think I even know
And I know you don't want to hear it
No one's ever satisfied
Over and over again