You took my good intentions You'd never see me through But somehow indiscretion Is never holding you Could I rock the time away? I didn't plan to feel like shit today If you're waiting to hear "I'm sorry" There's not much to say Do you like my waiting game? Maybe I could win, you could take the blame You can admit if You regret you came So throw out my busted sneakers That I left on your porch I don't blame you for one second This is my blood, of course Could I rock the time away? I didn't plan to feel like shit today If you're waiting to hear "I'm sorry" There's not much to say Do you like my waiting game? Maybe I could win, you could take the blame You can admit if You regret you came You've spent your life living in spite Its not my fault you lack all insight I fucking hate that you proved me right The only time I can get some sleep Is when I convince myself you don't hate me I look you in the sickly brown eyes Either tell me what I did or apologize