LISTENING TO THE SAME SAD SONGS ALL OVER AGAIN
 I’M THINKING
 THAT IT WON’T MAKE ME FEEL
 NO IT WON’T MAKE ME FEEL ANY BETTER, NO
 PLAYING THOSE SAME BORING CHORDS
 ON THAT OLD BORING GUITAR
 I CRY OUT LOUD THE SAME OLD WORDS
 I THOUGHT I’VE LOST BETWEEN OLD SCARS

YOU SAY I’M PRETTY WHEN I SMILE
 YOU SAY I’M PRETTY BUT I DON’T MIND
 YOU SAY THAT SUNSHINE I SHOULD SHARE
 I KNOW I’M SELFISH BUT I DON’T CARE
 YOU SAY I OWE IT ALL TO YOU
 YOU SAY THAT I WILL MAKE IT THROUGH
 WHY CAN’T YOU SEE I JUST WANNA BE SAD
 IT FEELS SO GOOD TO FEEL SO BAD

TRYING TO MAKE MY THOUGHTS RHYME
 UNTIL THE TIME I REALIZE
 THAT IT WON’T MAKE ME FEEL ANY BETTER
 THOSE THINGS THEY SAY THEY MAKE NO SENSE
 WHY CAN’T YOU SEE I STAND NO CHANCE
 THE LIES THEY SEE THEY MAKE THEM BLIND
 IT’S THE TRUTH I FEEL THEY JUST CAN’T FIND