I'm sick of smiling and so is my jaw
Can you see my front is crumbling down?
I'm sick of being someone I'm not
Please get me out of this slump
I'm sick of clapping when I know I can do it better for myself
I'm sick of waiting, sick of all these words that will never matter
Wire these nerves together
Hoping for a chance to think on time
And I'm tracing over your letter
To see if your intentions are as good as mine
(Sing it)
But you're getting worse (ah)
I swear it
It's hard to prove you're an understatement
You're getting worse (ah)
And I know that you'll be calling, calling, calling me again
(Woo)
I'm done with everything that had to do with you
Don't worry, your pictures are already burned
I'm done with new friends
Don't sell yourself short
You'll lose it in the end
Wire these nerves together
Hoping for a chance to think on time
And I'm tracing over your letter
To see if your intentions are as good as mine
But you're getting worse (ah)
I swear it
It's hard to prove you're an understatement
You're getting worse (ah)
And I know that you'll be calling, calling, calling me again
I can't help how I feel
No, I can't help how I feel
(Alright, sing it, everybody)
You're getting worse
I swear it
It's hard to prove you're an understatement
(You're getting worse)
(And I know)
That you'll be calling, calling, calling me again
Calling me again
Calling me again
But you're getting worse (ah)
I swear it
It's hard to prove you're an understatement
You're getting worse (ah)
And I know that you'll be calling, calling, calling me again
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