| Lyrics: | It’s built,
up inside.
You’re on,
the verge of exploding.
Self
less,
enough to say.
I meant what I said,
and I’m not even
sorry.
What is to get?
It’s simple now.
Cut to the quick.
No
misunderstanding.
You sit there,
on your side.
Don’t blame
yourself,
blame it on your family.
Self less,
enough to tell.
If you walk
away,
then I’m not running after.
What is to get?
It’s simple
now.
Cut to the quick.
Don’t misunderstand.
I know you hate
him,
‘cause you said you did.
How can you fake it?
It’s some
misunderstanding.
Inside, your delivered from the stress.
You say that your
fine,
but I think you’re wishing.
What is to get?
It’s simple
now.
Cut to the quick.
Don’t misunderstand.
Don’t
misunderstand.
Don’t misunderstand |
