Yellowcard

I'm on the brink, of something horrible
Just what it is I’m not to sure
But I can’t take it anymore
(Round one FIGHT)
I can’t explain the feeling that I feel,
I’m not even sure that they’re for real
Doesn’t work to end in sour tails
Go to sleep so I can wake up
Wondering why things are this way
What the fuck did I say?
To make you hate me any way