tomorrow...

and you, can bring me to my knees...
again.
all the times that i could beg you please,
in vain....
all the times that i felt insecure
for you...
and i leave my burdens at the door.

but i'm on the outside,
i'm looking in.
i can see through you,
see your true colors.
'cause inside you're ugly,
you're ugly like me.
i can see through you,
see to the real you...

all the times that i felt like this won't end,
it's for you...
and i taste what i could never have,
it was from you...
all the times that i've cried my intentions,
full of pride.
but i waste more time than anyone.

but i'm on the outside,
and i'm looking in.
i can see through you,
see your true colors.
'cause inside you're ugly,
you're ugly like me.
i can see through you,
see to the real you...

all the times
that i've cried,
all this wasted,
it's all inside..!
and i feel
all this pain
stuffed it down,
it's back again...
and i lie
here in bed,
all alone,
i can't mend.
but i feel
tomorrow will be ok...

but i'm on the outside,
and i'm looking in.
i can see through you,
see your true colors.
'cause inside you're ugly,
you're ugly like me.
i can see through you,
see to the real you...

| staind, outside, break the cycle, 2001 #11 |