IRC-Galleria

How did we get so mean?
How do we just move on?
How do you feel in the morning when it comes and everything's undone?
Is it cause we wanna be free? Well that's not me,
Normally I'm so strong,
I just can't wake up on the floor like a thousand times before,
Knowing that forever won't be,

Oh we said some things that we can never take back
It's like a train wreck trying to hit the right track
We opened up the wine and we just let it breathe
But we should've drank it down while it was still sweet
It all goes bad eventually

(Pink - Mean)