How can I decide what's right
When you're clouding up my mind?
I can't win your losing fight
All the time.

How can I ever own what's mine
When you're always taking sides?
But bạn won't take away my pride.
No, not this time.
Not this time.

How did we get here?
I used to know bạn so well.
How did we get here?
Well, I think I know.

The truth is hiding in your eyes
And it's hanging on your tongue.
Just boiling in my blood.
But bạn think that I can't see
What kind of man that bạn are,
If you're a man at all.
Well, I will figure this one out
On my own.
(I'm screaming, "I tình yêu bạn so.")
On my own.
(My thoughts bạn can't...