Sore

I've been dragged down this road before It always leaves a bad taste in my mouth You won't get my help or pity Might as well end these charades now Can't you hear I'm done with you now But it's clear, that taste in my mouth Say what? You expected something pretty? When you- when you left me worn daily You have your way Make me feel insane Can't you hear I'm done with you now But it's clear, that taste in my- Can't you hear I'm done with you now But it's clear, that taste in my mouth Say what? You expected something pretty? When you- when you left me worn daily I've been dragged down this road before It always leaves a bad taste in my mouth Might as well end these charades now End these charades now End these charades now End these charades now End these charades now