Lyrics

My bed won't feel good for me anymore And the sheets are twisted around my legs and shoulders My thoughts are twisted And I'm trying to put anything on you But I'm sick of writing love gone wrong songs I'm sick of even trying sometimes Watching you from the corner of my eye And the sun coming up Coming up Coming up On the subject of my self-abuse I'm sure that we could talk, but what's the use? Everyone wants everyone to listen But everyone hears only themselves But I'm sick of writing love gone wrong songs I'm sick of my mouth too I don't want to hear yours So don't listen to mine And we'll all be just fine And though we made you love time Though we made you love Made you love time La la la, la la, la la, la la La la la, la la, la la, la la La la la, la la, la la, la la La la la, la la, la la, la la