Mr. Wrong

It's not easy But it's harder to just admit it So we struggle through But I don't need this Or the mess I've made That I don't believe in 'Cos I know I'll be saved by my own... Hand in hand we would never understand That all along I was always Mr. Wrong But I want you to believe me, it's alright I'm leaving it's alright... Believe me, Even though these words have no real meaning Spending all this time thinking I'm anaemic Or there's something else that's making me sick Still I know I'll be saved by my own... Hand in hand we would never understand That all along I was always Mr. Wrong But I want you to believe me, it's alright I'm leaving it's alright... Just can't really see myself Sleeping in the basement forever Even though it's dark down there I'm growing into something weaker Living on recycled air Hand in hand we would never understand That all along I was always Mr. Wrong But I want you to believe me, it's alright I'm leaving, it's alright...