Wornout - text

I'm so sick of you thinking
you understand
what's going on in my head.
Where is the end of this?

Everyday that I put up with this.
Its more than I can take,
my generosity has turned into apology.

Its the cold hard truth.
I'd stay the fuck away from me, if I were you.
I'd stay the fuck away from me, if I were you.
Its the cold hard truth, the fucking cold hard truth.
I'd stay the fuck away from me if I were you.

Oh, if I were you.
It's the cold hard truth.

I know we all have our demons,
but its been years and mine are still breathing.
Where is the end of this?

Everyday that I put up with this.
Its more than i can take.
My generosity has turned into apology.
Oh.