Sad people with empty lives Stick their noses where they don't belong Passing judgement and choosing sides Famished for some grief that they can feed on You could've talked to me You could've reached out You could've listened to me But instead you chose to run your mouth Dark moments you will never know And you will likely never hear about But you've already got your mind made up Beyond the shadow of a reasonable doubt You could've talked to me You could've reached out You could've listened to me But instead you chose to run your mouth I thought you knew me But you looked right through me Two sides to every story It really shouldn't be that hard But you'd rather click your tongue at this Than tend the troubles in your own back yard You could've talked to me You could've reached out You could've listened to me But instead you chose to run your mouth You could've talked to me You could've reached out You could've listened to me But instead you chose to run your mouth