Same old thing

Green grass, red lips, blue cotton dress,

on the shoulders I kissed as you whispered my name

Sometimes good times ain't good enough,

Sunshine, rainstorm, glitter to rust

Sorry is something I shouldn't have said,

But those baby blue eyes are turning all red

So I do the same old thing,

Give what you want but not you what you need,

I feel the same old sting,

Guilt in my chest, that won't ever leave

Cool air, sunrise, steam of your breath

passenger window, the message you left

I trace the words, trembling hands,

Eyes filled with something I can't understand,

Sorry is something I shouldn't have said,

December remembers, we tried to forget

So I do the same old thing,

Give what you want but not you what you need,

I feel the same old sting,

Guilt in my chest, that won't ever leave me alone

Sorry is something I shouldn't have said,

But those baby blue eyes are turning all red

Why do I feel like I'm turning into,

A burden, a prison, a penitent fool,

You wanted something I couldn't refuse

So I do the same old thing,

There's no one to blame

I feel the same

There's no one to blame