I THOUGHT

I thought we had something Something to show for all our troubles I thought that we were fine But you went and fucked it all up I thought that we were good Now I've turned around, you're banging on the door now And now I see right through Now I'm left down on the floor Bleeding out now I feel it in the wind now Somethings blowing me off my feet Crowds of people staring at me Anxious thoughts are always killing me I'm hiding from my troubles I don't see the worth in it now Problems stack up with another How the f*ck did it end up like this I thought we had something Something to show for all our troubles I thought that we were fine But you went and fucked it all up I thought that we were good Now I've turned around, you're banging on the door now And now I see right through Now I'm left down on the floor Bleeding out now