You took my good intentions
You'd never see me through
But somehow indiscretion
Is never holding you
Could I rock the time away?
I didn't plan to feel like shit today
If you're waiting to hear "I'm sorry"
There's not much to say
Do you like my waiting game?
Maybe I could win, you could take the blame
You can admit if
You regret you came
So throw out my busted sneakers
That I left on your porch
I don't blame you for one second
This is my blood, of course
Could I rock the time away?
I didn't plan to feel like shit today
If you're waiting to hear "I'm sorry"
There's not much to say
Do you like my waiting game?
Maybe I could win, you could take the blame
You can admit if
You regret you came
You've spent your life living in spite
Its not my fault you lack all insight
I fucking hate that you proved me right
The only time I can get some sleep
Is when I convince myself you don't hate me
I look you in the sickly brown eyes
Either tell me what I did or apologize