Some things are better left unsaid,
But I've been here dying to get it off my chest,
The pressure digs in deep
So I've been here holding secrets I can't keep
I fear I may have sworn to God,
I wish this wasn't all my fault.
My past is catching up with me,
To be living out the life of someone else.
So this is how, this is how,
I'm drawing the line straight down the middle.
You said that you were in love,
My conscience has a way with words,
And it's nights like these,
When it's so hard to keep,
The friends that you hold close,
When they're lying through your teeth.
My past is catching up, with me,
To be living out the life of someone else.
So this is how, this is how,
I'm drawing the line straight down the middle.
You said that you were in love,
So this is how, this is how,
I'm drawing the line straight down the middle.
You said that you were in love,
No, that was never enough.