From Your Mouth

Sometimes, life's not fair
I correct myself
I mean all the time
I feel like complaining
But it only bothers you
The things I do
They make your blood run cold

BRIDGE
There's a lot of things
That no one likes but

CHORUS
I want the answers now
Must be all confused somehow
Did you say what I hear about
I've heard a million things
Gossips being sent to me
I don't wanna believe it
Until I hear it
From your mouth

Tell me
Why are you friendly to my face
What I mean
Is barely nice
When I'm not around
Hear you like to put me down
Embarassment
Is what I get

BRIDGE

CHORUS X3