Cut the wire stop the clock
Like a brush fire hurricane
Up the stairs and back again
Everyday it's a whole new thing
Now why does it always seem to be
Every little blunder is the origanl sin
And with you it's always been
Try to say I'm sorry but the jury's already in
Learned there's no way to win
Shut my mouth an let the trial begin
It's taken all the strength I got
Picking up your eggshells
They start to stink they start to rot
Why does it always seem to be
Every little blunder is the origanl sin
And with you it's always been
Try to say I'm sorry but the jury's already in
Left to your own devices there
Why does it always seem to be
Every little blunder is the origanl sin
And with you it's always been
Try to say I'm sorry but the jury's already in
You're like a runaway freight train
Off the rail straight into my head
Remember back when we were so in lust
Baby was that really us, really us
Was it really really ever us
Left to your own devices there
Why does it always seem to be
Every little blunder is the origanl sin
And with you it's always been
Try to say I'm sorry but the jury's already in
Yeah I try to say I'm sorry but the jury's already in