Lyrics

Forgiveness is where it begins You have none And I am wearing thin Something's got to give My intentions were never to harm You thought you found the one But I was just a false alarm I'm never half of what you are I'm not complaining I'm just sick of blaming myself Try - No one seems to give a shit Why we made it to the 50 yard line Nothing's ever good enough Everything's fine I feel like I'm wasting my time You always run to see if I chase I stand back and let it blow up in my face I really think I hate these games I'm only kidding, among other things I hate this you treat me like a mental case Find someone else to take my place I'm not complaining I'm just sick of blaming myself Try - No one seems to give a shit Why we made it to the 50 yard line Nothing's ever good enough Everything's fine I feel like I'm wasting my time I'm leaving this week alright I made up my mind this time So I'm leaving this week oh yeah I made up my mind this time I'm not complaining I'm just sick of blaming myself Try - No one seems to give a shit Why we made it to the 50 yard line Nothing's ever good enough Everything's fine I feel like I'm wasting my time