Sick to Death

Maybe there's more to the story Maybe I need to know the rest There could be more you haven't told me But how am I supposed to guess What's going on inside your head I'm sick to death Of what this feels like And what it feels like is everything (everything) Going against me I'm sick to death Of being the bad guy Never knowing what to do or say to make it right (To make it right) (To make it right) Give me a list Of everything you need One by one Tell me what went wrong Give me a list Of everything you need One by one Tell me what went wrong (I need to learn) Give me a list Of everything you need (If I've made mistakes) (I'll break and burn) One by one (If that's what it takes) Tell me what went wrong (I need to learn) Give me a list Of everything you need (If I've made mistakes) (I'll break and burn) One by one (If that's what it takes) Tell me what went wrong One by one (One by one) Tell me what went wrong I'm sick to death Of what this feels like And what it feels like is everything (everything) Going against me I'm sick to death Of being the bad guy Never knowing what to do or say to make it right I'm sick of keeping score You won't keep me awake anymore The sinking feeling inside my chest I'm sick of feeling sick to death And I don't know how long I got left All I know is I'm sick to death I'm sick to death Of what this feels like And what it feels like is everything (everything) Going against me I'm sick to death Of being the bad guy Never knowing what to do or say to make it right (To make it right) (To make it right)