Trenches

Beth Crowley

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    I start to dial your number
    And I can't help but wonder
    Which side of you I'll get tonight

    The one that's so unsettled
    And hates me just a little
    Or the one that isn't in denial

    I've run out of things to say
    I can't make you change
    If you don't really want to
    Why would you rather lay
    In the lonely bed you made
    When I'm out in the trenches
    And I'm still fighting for you

    It's been an endless cycle
    Of memories you don't remember
    But they all mean something to me
    Each time you drown your sorrow
    Hit the bottom of the bottle
    It never fixes anything

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    You must think I'm pretty sad
    Trying to breathe some life back
    In what's already half dead
    I'm so angry I could snap
    You should be just as mad
    You tell me I don't know
    What it's been like inside your head

    But I never claimed I did, no
    Help me understand
    (Help me understand)
    How did it get this bad

    'Cause I've run out of things to say
    I can't make you change
    If you don't really want to
    (If you don't really want to)
    Why would you rather lay
    In the lonely bed you made
    When I'm out in the trenches
    (When I'm out in the trenches)

    You must think I'm pretty sad
    Trying to breathe some life back
    In what's already half dead
    (In what's already half dead)

    I'm so angry I could snap
    You should be just as mad
    It's time that you decide
    What kind of life you wanna live
    (What kind of life you wanna live)

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