Tekster: Toad The Wet Sprocket. Acid.

Something in you I could never know
You make a bed of lies, you sleep alone
Tell me something true

Would you tell me, it was not your fault
With all we trusted in you torn apart

Hurts to talk to you
You were supposed to be the one
To watch over the others

Don't want my anger, I don't wanna blame
Wish I could pretend that every thing's the same
But for the hunger you could not contain

Hurts to talk to you
You were supposed to be the one
To watch over the others

I'm not your judge, awaiting your confession
I have no right, I'm out of my league
The name of love, the shame of indiscretion
Could we just stop, wake up, breathe

Give you time to
Let you breathe
Give you time to
Break up
Acid