I feel so faded, so far gone
But I'm so tired of singing all the sad songs in my head
Nothing surprises me anymore, more
To come around and cover everything
Wrapped all up in your hips and in your sheets
Songwriters: Matt Nathanson, Mark Weinberg
I'm so much better than all of this, all of this
'Cause I can still smell summer on your skin
I'm so much better than all this, all of this
But I'm so tired of singing all the sad songs in my head
And sometimes I find I catch myself letting you back in
I'm tired of singing all the sad songs in my head
To breathe for me, breathe for me
Relying on my best memories
And sometimes I find I catch myself letting you back in
And sometimes I find I catch myself letting you back in
I'm tired of singing all the sad songs in my head
But I can't find enough of anything to drown out what you said
I'm not much better now, now
But I can't find enough of anything to drown out what you said
But I can't find enough of anything to drown out what you said
The sad songs in my head, I'm so tired
I'm tired of singing all the sad songs in my head
Nothing surprises me anymore
Been waiting up for you to rescue me
But I'm so tired of singing all the sad songs in my head
I feel so faded, so far gone
I can still remember giving in
Publisher: STAGE THREE SONGS
It felt great falling, great falling