You roll and twist in a bed of your making and you wish you could be sleepin‘
Your big dreams done gone, your head is a wreck, your own counsel ain't worth keepin'
Ya called too many wrong and the last you got left
Is the first you should be leaving
She ain't the best you can do, just the best that you got
She's a mean little fuck-up you're ready to drop
Got the back wheels spinning and they just won't stop
Got your finger on the trigger but the gun won't pop
None of your friends are gonna tell ya ‘cause your friends don't know
You say it's me that's out to get, but it just ain't so.
Well the truth is you don't and you won't, never did, still you went and said I do
Two big bad words when you're clawin' ‘em back, don't they claw right back at you?
There's a way you could go but the cracks gonna show and the fix ain't coming through
It ain't the best you can do, just the best that you got
And you're clean outta luck and you're ready to drop
Got your back wheels spinning and they just won't stop
You got your finger on the trigger but your gun won't pop
None of your friends are gonna tell ‘cause your friends don't know
You think it's me that's out to get, but it just ain't so
It ain't the best you can do, just the best that you got
And you're clean outta luck and you're ready to drop
Now you're loadin' and lockin' and ready to rock
You got your finger on the trigger but the gun won't pop
None of your friends are gonna tell ‘cause your friends don't know
You think it's me that's out to get, but it just ain't so.
