New Found Glory - Understatement Lyrics
Im sick of smilingAnd so is my jawCant you see my frown is dropped way downIm sick of being someone Im notPlease get me out of this slumpIm sick of clappingWhen I know I can do it better for myselfIm sick of waitingSick of all these words that will never matterIll write these words togetherHoping for a chance to think on timeAnd Im tracing over your letterTo see if your intentions are as good as mineBut youreGetting worseI swear itIts hard to prove youre an understatementYoure getting worseAnd I knowThat youll be callingCalling, calling me againIm dumped with everythingThat had the two of youDont worry your pictures are already burnedIm dumped with new friendsDont sell yourself shortYoull lose it in the endIll write these words togetherHoping for a chance to think on timeAnd Im tracing over your letterTo see if your intentions are as good as mineBut youreGetting worseI swear itIts hard to prove youre an understatementYoure getting worseAnd I knowThat youll be callingCalling, calling me againI cant help how I feelNo I cant help how I feelBut youreGetting worseI swear itIts hard to prove youre an understatementYoure getting worseAnd I knowThat youll be callingCalling, calling me againCalling me againCalling me againBut youreGetting worseI swear itIts hard to prove youre an understatementYoure getting worseAnd I knowThat youll be callingCalling, calling me again
