Usually break the things that I love Usually break the things that I love Build them up too high just to watch them fall down [?] Heavy Carry the weight on my back Wouldn't you think by now I'd be ready? To love myself and to love each other With open arms, but my heart's not ready to love you I'm not ready for this My feet are getting sore, but I keep running I do it again and again and again, but I found nothing I gave my heart to the wolves and they tore it up I did it again and again and again and I got nothing But I'll do it again and again and again 'til I feel something White room, but I close all the curtains White room, but I close all the curtains It's only a matter of time before the good starts hurting Mm, mom always said keep the bad thing you do in the closet When they start overflowing, you get a house full of problems When a good tree dies, bad things start falling My feet are getting sore, but I keep running I do it again and again and again, but I found nothing I gave my heart to the wolves and they tore it up and I did it again and again and again and I got nothing But I'll do it again and again and again 'til I feel something I'll do it again and again and again 'till I feel something