With stains on all my pillow cases
Troubled arms and broken faces
Conversations reeking of daytime drama
With notebooks filled with initials
Worried minds and penciled dulled
Every line I drew could never get me to you
What more can I say to you
What more can I say to you

It's another one of those nights
You're the headlights and I'm the deer
Contradict yourself and say "I really need you here"
I'm worn, impure and slightly abused
Nothing more here left to do
What more can I say to you
What more can I say to you

But no matter what I do
I can't change this frown
Will you help me back up?
Or keep holding me down

I apologize for the constant change of pace
I know all fools trip and surely fall with haste
I apologize if these words are too cliche or vague
I just don't know what more to say
What more can I say to you
What more can I say to you

But no matter what I do
I can't change this frown
Will you help me back up?
Or keep holding me down
I cry sometimes
You yell and scream
I tell it like it is
And you never know what you mean
What more can I say to you
What more can I say to you

 
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