You're Gone

You say what I got to say
What I want you to say about you
Got feelings that keep me from feeling
I'm all tied up, that's true

I'd be walking a straight line
If I could only figure it out
You're talking like you hate me, man
I'm all fucked up with doubt

I know it's wrong
I know, I know, I know, I know

The more you talk about the same old thing
The less I'm gonna hear
Time's a-wasting and you're wasting mine
You make a day seem like a year

I take a ticket, attempt to make it
Fake some kind of control
You said all you gotta say, man
That crap gets old

I know it's wrong
I know it's wrong
I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know you're gone