No way, no how
I ain't ever gonna live this down
I need to turn around if I'm ever gonna get out of this mess I'm in
I blame, I shout
Listen back, is that really how I sound
I need to turn around if I'm ever gonna get out of this mess I'm in
I try the phone, it's not the sound I need
And I hang up before I hear the beep
Everybody wants to sit on their throne
Everybody wants to see me as a good guy
But I'm struggling to care enough to cry
It's immature, but I'm sure
I never said I'd grown
And maybe this is overblown
But at night when I fight the urge to fall asleep you emerge from my memories
No way, no how
I ain't ever gonna live this down
I need to turn around if I'm ever gonna get out of this mess I'm in
I blame, I shout
Listen back, is that really how I sound
I need to turn around if I'm ever gonna get out of this mess I'm in