Sense

But something wonââ‚¬â„¢t forgive it all,

Days and weeks,

Letââ‚¬â„¢s start from the beginning of a life.

She called today,

Pretending not to care at all,

For days and weeks,

Now heââ‚¬â„¢s hanging from the ceiling,

What a life,

Oh what a life,

Was it a life?

Is something wrong with me?

I show you things youââ‚¬â„¢ve never seen.

Is something wrong with me?

I show you things that youââ‚¬â„¢ve only dreamed of.

Iââ‚¬â„¢m wide awake,

Iââ‚¬â„¢ll drop you off for saying that,

For days and two weeks,

It was you who was defending such a lie,

Oh what a lie,

Was it a lie?

Is something wrong with me?

I show you things youââ‚¬â„¢ve never seen.

Is something wrong with me?

I show you things that youââ‚¬â„¢ve only dreamed of.

You never change, you never change.

Is something wrong with me?

Iââ‚¬â„¢ve shown you things youââ‚¬â„¢ve never seen.

Is something wrong with me?

Iââ‚¬â„¢ve shown you things youââ‚¬â„¢ve never seen.

Is something wrong with me?

Iââ‚¬â„¢ve shown you things youââ‚¬â„¢ve never seen.

Is something wrong with me?

Iââ‚¬â„¢ve shown you things that youââ‚¬â„¢ve only dreamed up.

You never change,

Something wonââ‚¬â„¢t forgive it all

Pete Yorn Sense