So how is every headache conceived How has your heart been broken Unconsciously we leave and then we Leave our eyes open
You've got love You've got love
So it's out of this city Yes i'll learn to envy Sleeping machines we've seen clean Who are you to do this to me
Sometimes i feel like i'm on fire Sometimes well your water Might say it better if i had time But that's how much i want her
I've got love (whoa oooo) I've got love
I haven't felt alive or alone Since i've been home
Taking and making this hateful statement Bones are all broken You know where you're going Who are you to do this to me We stopped at this snowbank It's so hard to see You changing your seats Then you laid into me Who are you to do this to me
Who are you to do this to me
Haven't felt this alive or alone Since you've been home (yeah)