It's not enough

to tell me

you're sorry

You can't go back

to rewrite

your story

 

I heard you

change your tune

after, the backyard on my birthday

As if tears

could help clear

your name, like holy water

           

But I

Shouldn't have to tell them, everything

everything, everything, everything, everything, everything

 

It's not enough

To close the door on me

Put me to bed,

then side with the villain of the story

 

How do you

Still cling to

Every excuse that you can think up

Whiskey blind

Crossed the line

Wasting your breath

yelling he's a good guy

 

I, shouldn't have to tell you, everything

everything, everything, everything, everything, everything

 

I don't want to go out on Halloween

I don't want to think about your image of me

I don't want to talk in circles inside my head

I don't want to be a prisoner in this bed

 

I just want to see you get down on your knees

I could to blow up your life like you did to me

I want to stand on a stage and not look at you

I don't want to see you in everything I do, oh

 

Everything, everything, everything, everything

No I don't want tell you everything, everything, everything, everything, everything

 

Everything, everything, everything, everything, everything