You'll always tell me not to crawl before I walk But listening was something I was good at You break me down, pin my back against the wall Now I just feel like there's no turning back First you love me, then you hate me, Then you hurt me, and I shatter like broken glass Hurt me, then you love me, then you break me And do don't think I'll get past this Sometimes I feel like I can't go on But I guess its just something I address There's not enough of liquid alcohol To make me feel like I'm not a mess