And if I played like I practice, then I'd sound drunk
And if I let you drift away, I must be drunk
And if I told the truth, then I wouldn't have to remember all those lies
That I carefully placed like landmines in your room
And if I stopped investing in stress, I'd have no debts to pay
And if I remembered all these lines, I'd fuck them up anyway
And then I told the truth, because I got sick from remembering all those lies
Landmines
Well, I guess I'm a lot like you, but there's so many ways to you
Well, I guess I'm a lot like you, but there's so many ways to you
You know I love you, girl, but things don't change
I don't ask for much, my girl, but they stay the fucking same
And then I told the truth, because I got sick from remembering all those lies
Landmines
Well, I guess I'm a lot like you, but there's so many ways to you
Well, I guess I'm a lot like you, but there's so many ways to you
So many ways
So many ways
