I walked around my good intentions, and found that there were none.
I blame my father for the wasted years; we hardly talked.
I never thought I would forget this hate…
Then a phone call made me realize I’m wrong.
And if I don’t make it, know that I loved you all along,
Just like sunny days that we ignore because
We’re all dumb and jaded.
And I hope to God I figure out what’s wrong.
I walked around my room not thinking, sinking in this box.
I blame myself for being too much like somebody else.
I never thought I would just bend this way…
Then a phone call made me realize I’m wrong.
And if I don’t make it, know that I loved you all along,
Just like sunny days that we ignore because
We’re all dumb and jaded.
And I hope to God I figure out what’s wrong.
And I hope to God I figure out what’s wrong (hope to God I figure out what’s wrong).
I hope to God I figure out what’s wrong.
If I don’t make it, know that I loved you all along,
Just like sunny days that we ignore because
We’re all dumb and jaded.
And I hope to God I figure out what’s wrong.
And if I don’t make it, know that I loved you all along,
Just like sunny days that we ignore because
We’re all dumb and jaded.
And I hope to God I figure out…
