Bedroom Talk - Grinding Teeth

We've been here before, passed out on the floor. You tell me and all your friends, how you don't need me anymore...

And who the fuck am I kidding? I know how this goes now. You never needed me like I needed you, so why the hell do I still wish you well?

You'll never know me, like you think you do. As if it ever mattered cause after all, you don't need me anymore.

Do you at least now see how much this means to me?

I can't wait another day, you have left me not knowing what to do.

I beg you to stay you act like you don't want to.

I grind my teeth, I am losing sleep. These one way conversations

made me want to hate you... But I can't hate you.

Weighted down by things you've said, I'm left staring in your eyes they're dead. How can practice make us perfect, If our perfect was nothing? And these choices I'm making, are from promises you're breaking. Looking back on those wasted years, what was I thinking.

I can't wait another day, you have left me not knowing what to do.

I beg you to stay you act like you don't want to.

I grind my teeth, I am losing sleep. These one way conversations

made me wanna hate you... But I can't hate you.

Let's bring you up to speed, this is the last you'll hear from me. Here's a note, all in hopes, you'll find my aspirations at the end of this rope. It'll make you see what this meant to me. Now you're just a witness at a tragedy.

So I died all alone, just like I knew all along. That's how it always played out in my head since I was a fucked up kid. And I was holding my breath about this, so when these tired lungs just caved, I knew I'd never be something you would miss. And deep down through this facade you see, I just couldn't be the better man you hoped I could be.

Now I don't need you.