Understatement Lyrics

New Found Glory

I'm sick of smiling And so is my jaw Can't you see my front is crumbling down I'm sick of being someone I'm not Please get me out of this slump
I'm sick of clapping When I know I can do it better for myself I'm sick of waiting Sick of all these words that will never matter I wired these nerves together Hoping for a chance to think on time And I'm tracing over your letter To see if your intentions are as good as mine
But you're getting worse I swear it It's hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse And I know You'll be calling, calling, calling me again
I'm done with everything That had to do with you Don't worry, your pictures are already burned I'm done with new friends Don't sell yourself short You'll lose it in the end
I wired these nerves together Hoping for a chance to think on time And I'm tracing over your letter To see if your intentions are as good as mine
But you're getting worse I swear it It's hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse And I know You'll be calling, calling, calling me again
I can't help how I feel No I can't help how I feel
But you're getting worse I swear it It's hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse And I know You'll be calling, calling, calling me again
Calling me again Calling me again
But you're getting worse I swear it It's hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse And I know You'll be calling, calling, calling me again

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this is just what i am like

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