Oh, my hands are red I'm not kidding You're not making sense I said "you must be joking" I'm trying hard to forget All the things i know Stuck in my head No, i don't like this And i don't like them I sleep by myself in a crowded bed I can hate you if i want to God, i really want to But i can't That sure hurt like hell But it didn't kill me Did you feel what i felt? I'm a rusted dime in an empty well I'm so sick of the city And i'm sick of myself We bought a bloodhound Watched the ice fall down Stole a getaway car And i remember the roses and how they made me bleed I'm trying hard to forget And i'm trying hard not to regret it I can hate you if i want to God, i really want to But i can't Gravity It will change you