Whipping Boy

Now it's simple to me Sometimes you have to let go When there's next to nothing She says yes everytime he says no There's more pain then love It comes o shove almost Everytime you speak Somehow you fight Somehow you're crazy Somehow it's taking all the life left in... You You're losing ground Carrying that torch You ain't asking for much Still somehow As she has... Had time to heal And she doesn't need you any longer And you... Had time to drink And you call her to tell her You've gotten much stronger At three in the morning She says "Stop calling cause... Everyone's asleep Some of us work You're driving me crazy I've learned to get on with my life" Now every night's Friday night Picking fights with your friends Somehow trying to make amends So you search for comfort in a friend It ain't the same she won't understand You both learned to think alike So what was so wrong Where's she tonight Out there drinking While you're left in thinking It's taking all the life left in... You You're losing ground Carrying that torch You ain't asking for much Still somehow You'll wait for her You say she'll return But you still carry that torch That girl... Whipping Boy