I don't know a damn thing that goes through your head
No, not anymore
Not ever again.
It must have been something I said
While you tore
away at what's left of the paint on your bedroom door
So I'll tear away at the pain that I try to ignore
Day after day
You sure
Do know just how to push me away
And if I went to start all over
Would it even make a difference in your brain?
In your brain
In your brain
In your brain
Tell me you can't just start all over.
When you made up your mind
You did so permanently
So I'll tear away at the pain that I try to ignore
Day after day after day
You sure
Do know how to push me away
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Would it even make a difference in your brain?
When you made up your mind
You did so permanently
Would it even make a difference in your brain?
'Cause you mind made up