Texty: Strung Out. An American Paradox. Dig.

Well I don't want to make you angry
Don't want to talk about it
When you call I pretend I'm not around
And I don't make good company
And one of us has got to leave
'Cause this is getting boring by now

Now I don't know what I'm supposed to say
When I really want to do is try to run away
Tryin' to get away from this showdown
I know I'll never win with you

I don't want to feed the fire and I don't want to be the liar
But something's gotta give before I'm gone
Now I'm wrong if I don't say enough
I'm wrong if I give in too much
I'll take a bow and get out while I can

Now I don't know what I'm supposed to say
When I really want to do is try to run away
Tryin' to get away from this showdown
I know I'll never win with you

Now here I go again just like before I'm going down
I try to practice what I wanna say but you won't listen anyway
Like every time before one of us is out that door
Don't bother waiting for me
'Cause I'll be on my way thinking of you