You gave an inch, I took a mile You lit a match, I set a fire You know they say to make amends Face to face
And though I know it's not my place To tell you how to live your life But to forget somebody's sins is divine Is divine
There is nothing you could say To cause more hurt or cause me shame Than all the things that I have thought about myself
It's been so long and time has passed We are both changed yet nothing has When will you let me off the hook and let me pass?
When the chains on the fence break And free the insane They can't wait to deliver bad news
It's what you do, don't make it right Matter of fact, it's called revenge Cut off your nose to spite your face It's pretty cruel shutting me out
It's what you do, don't make it right Matter of fact, it's called revenge Cut off your nose to spite your face It's pretty cruel shutting me out
I used no knives, I didn't lie I didn't mess around or even try When they were lined up round the block I sat and watched
So it's a shame that we don't talk I miss your face and life is short Get off your cross 'cause long goodbyes Come every time, come every time
It's time to change your mind It's time to change your mind Don't you be too proud It's time to change your mind
'Cause I don't know, don't know you 'Cause I don't know, don't know you 'Cause I don't know, don't know you 'Cause I don't know, don't know you 'Cause I don't know, don't know you
Compositores: Bryan Vigorson (Butch Vig) (BMI), Douglas Elwin Erickson (Duke Erickson) (BMI), Shirley Ann Manson (Shirley Manson) (ASCAP), Steve W Marker (Steve Marker) (BMI)Editores: Deadarm Music (ASCAP), Vibecrusher Music (BMI)Administração: BMG Rights Management (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #25083891 em 11/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM