Lyrics

Guess I’ll be hitting that road again.
Another goodbye, another “just friends”
They say your hearing’s the first to go
But I heard her loud and clear as she said no

So what if I bleed? Spill everything?
Giving you all that you wanted and more….

It’s the old tired soliloquy again
More Pretentious words…just playing pretend
One could say rehearsed words are lies (Evan harmony)
Well, I don’t know, but I’ll be damned if I don’t even try

So, what if I bleed? Spill everything?
Giving you all that you wanted and more….
But doesn’t it seem? A tired old theme?
They had a house, they wanted a home…….

Well, I could spend time to spin it instead
Keepin' the books clean and out of the red
But I know…. what I did wrong….
and it's a long way to be right, so why even try…try…..

There ain’t no winners on either side (lower register)
Both talked a good game, it was nothin but pride
(I’m) digging a hole for my own demise. (High register)
(If I) lived by what I knew then Id be just fine

So, What if I bleed?
Hand off my dream
Give up on everything to make you whole?
It's a tired old theme that lives in a dream
Cuz we had a House, she wanted a home, a home, a home