Every time you call you seem to find a way
To summon up all those memories that were thrown away
On top of it all, I'm paying for another day
Of trying to keep my head straight
But I'm too gone to talk this out
And these up's these down's
I'm running out of patience for this
You be the judge, my lips are done
You can't break any of your habits and I'm such a waste of space
We're just going through the motions
And everybody knows it, we just need a change of pace
But if we burned the bridge that we're standing on
Well I guess that would be okay
'Cause this therapy's no good for anything, anything
I grind my teeth because I cant sleep
Waiting on a prayer I never said
I'll take another pill
Choke it down because I'm so weak
And hide it all from you and all my friends
But now I'm way too gone to work this out
While you run your mouth
Like its only an occasion for this
I'll be the one to say I'm done
You can't break any of your habits and I'm such a waste of space
We're just going through the motions
And everybody knows it, we just need a change of pace
But if we burned the bridge that we're standing on
Well I guess that would be okay
'Cause this therapy's no good for anything, anything