Does it feel like maybe things have changed?

And you can drink a drink and feel quite safe

But you took that away from you and me

The weight of things that just won't go away

And do you try to count those little mistakes?

And configure them in boxes to put away

Peeling skin and feeling slim, you'll make it pretty fucking far

But how am I supposed to play this gig when you're there working at the bar?

Could've been anyone else

Could've been anyone else

Could've been anyone else

Why does it leave a bad taste in my mouth?

I am wondering, I am wondering, does it ever cross your mind?

I am wondering, I am wondering, how the hell do you sleep at night?

When I'm thinking about you driving yourself into a death each night

Makes me happy, makes me sad

Hmmm, hmmm

Just doesn't sit right

Does it feel like maybe nothing's changed

When you leave the house and feel the same

Cos my bad dreams they always find a way to catch up to me

You hurt me once, and I wake up in fear like once a week

And then there's all the others that smile at me

How do such nice parents raise such a creep?

You'd still deny and shut the door, and jam my fingers in the wall

You're probably still out there doing exactly what you did to me

Could've been anyone else

Could've been anyone else

Could've been anyone else

Why does it leave a bad taste in my mouth?

I am wondering, I am wondering, does it ever cross your mind?

I am wondering, I am wondering, how the hell do you sleep at night?

When I'm thinking about you driving yourself into a death each night

Makes me happy, makes me sad

I am wondering, I am wondering, does it ever cross your mind?

When you lie alone in bed, does it take you back in time?

When I'm thinking about you driving yourself into a death each night

I'm so happy, I'm so sad

Hmmm, hmmm

Just doesn't sit right