This ain't like me I'm airing my dirty laundry out on the line For you to see Know you've read me some other time Another place But the word never hit quite this hard Now you're looking at me in some kind of 'new light' Well this 'new light' is not as new as you wish We've turned it off so many times before I can't count the times What's left for me to say here I'm airing it out again So here I am cleaning up myself again When you wake and hear those words I'll be there to clean you up too I just hope it's not a vain And these words pouring from my mouth Well I know they'll be pouring forever