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)