Starting out
Another book, another day
Another chance to waste it all away
Another word or two
Trying to express
A captured glance, a tearful eye
A forced opinion of no cries
Another prayer for you
Clear me from this mess

What do you expect from me
I'm sick and tired of flawless decency
You make the rules, they call the plays
The same old shit, day after day
Making my life, a day at a time
Using the most, exposure from life
What do you expect from me
What do you expect from me
What do you expect from me

Starting out
Another chance, another day
Time to throw it all away
Another view unturned
Striving for a thought
Another wish, thrown out the door
Another tear for hurt no more
Just a scar to be burned
By lessons yet unlearned

What do you expect from me
I'm sick and tired of flawless decency
You make the rules, they call the plays
The same old shit, day after day
Making my life, a day at a time
Using the most, exposure from life
What do you expect from me
What do you expect from me
What do you expect from me

Letting go
A familiar place, familiar voice
The remembrance of my choice
Stuck with all my pain
Still more left to gain
A familiar voice, familiar place
Letting go the reminder of your face
Trying hard to
Be able to forget you

What do you expect from me
I'm sick and tired of flawless decency
You make the rules, they call the plays
The same old shit, day after day
Making my life, a day at a time
Using the most, exposure from life
What do you expect from me
What do you expect from me
What do you expect from me

What do you expect from me
I'm sick and tired of flawless decency
You make the rules, they call the plays
The same old shit, day after day
Making my life, a day at a time
Using the most, exposure from life
What do you expect from me
What do you expect from me
What do you expect from me

What do you expect from me